There's something in me, belonging to you
(I can only suppose) that defies natural reactions
to your stupidity so sometimes I return
before you know Ive gone.
Do you ever wonder about love
they capitalize? I do. But then,
remind myself: remember,
that direction matters more
than interior luxury.
Know, youre a journey
I would take from now on,
if only I wasnt waiting, to go
some place more specific.
But, this bench is cold, and the bus is late.
Can I just stay with you
for a while?














Comments
'But, this bench is cold, and the bus is late.'
wow! great line!
-jeez
--
need some hell.
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