what do you mean,
hello?
it has been a year.
long silence
and then
copper boom
you must
have thought about me
in between, you
wrote on my wall.
must
have been a mistake.
4 a.m.
whiskey.
it happens.
could you?
no one else
can see it.
oh, mae,
sometimes
you're in someone else's
arms
inside my dream, i
saw you there
last year
in september.
you saw me, too.
i would have died for that.
i just wanted
to hear you
say
hello...
No comments:
Post a Comment