i remember first meeting you. you said you saw me on the bus.
i said, where were you sitting? and you said, i wasn't on the
bus. then we met later. and then you came to see me later.
and then we came home, and kept drinking, and i vomited. then
i took a shower, and you made me grits, and we had ***. and i
thought i'd never hear from you again. and then you came
back. and again. and again. and we became best friends, just
for a short minute. but within that minute, it felt infinite.
and now it's dead. and my car broke down again.
so i have to get back on the bus.