I never knew the full story
But somewhere in June
I lost count of the days between us
As the sun changed clocks
Mooncycle changed to Mooncycle
The click-clocks of our hearts became out of time
As the earth switched poles
The bay changed tides
The last time I saw you cry
The hands gone haywire
The compass lost sight
Forgiveness after forgiveness
When gravity lost its pull
The last time I saw you cry
Somewhere in June
Stopped counting
Lost I
Of count but
Between us
The days
of many
Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
Long roads
Dusty strewn with evergreen
dirt as far as the eye can see
old beat up truck
leaking oil
skittering on its side
next time
just say goodbye
Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 3:02 PM UTC
Long roads
Dusty strewn with evergreen
dirt as far as the eye can see
old beat up truck
leaking oil
skittering on its side
next time
just say goodbye
Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 3:02 PM UTC