Sunday, May 1, 2016

day two hundred sixteen : grabbing at waves

walking back
say something
in a drawl
laugh at myself
kashi!
realizing the giddy
please stay please stay please stay
i tell myself
out loud
please stay please stay please stay


when i told victor
two days later
about what i did
he was the contrast to everyone else
galway souls

he was traditional
he was "you are horrible"
he was "and now you're leaving the country with no determined date of return"
he was "that does not sound like he is the love of your life to me"

after an hour i closed the laptop
no salvation there.

but inside of me
i knew what he would say

cause we were raised the same way.

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