In the living room,
Light low,
Surrounded by conversation,
Sporadically joining—
The thoughts crept in
of him
And the words I said.
The futures that align
In dreams—
But do they in calling?
there is someone out there
Better for him.
Not because I am belittling
Myself, just because
his love should be returned
Tenfold.
As I think, the voices
Rejoin my headspace,
The exterior conversation.
Radiation mentioned.
Chernobyl.
chernobyl.
Why did that word,
That event,
have to come up now?
These characters on TV,
This show I just resumed
In the absence of voices,
The end of a conversation,
they bring one another
To meet their friends.
They get along.
They click.
It isn’t as hard as this.
is it all too forced?
There is fighting for it,
Repairing, working it out,
And there is futile effort.
there is disobedience
To a future calling
He has meticulously planned.
2d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 12:03 AM UTC
In the living room,
Light low,
Surrounded by conversation,
Sporadically joining—
The thoughts crept in
of him
And the words I said.
The futures that align
In dreams—
But do they in calling?
there is someone out there
Better for him.
Not because I am belittling
Myself, just because
his love should be returned
Tenfold.
As I think, the voices
Rejoin my headspace,
The exterior conversation.
Radiation mentioned.
Chernobyl.
chernobyl.
Why did that word,
That event,
have to come up now?
These characters on TV,
This show I just resumed
In the absence of voices,
The end of a conversation,
they bring one another
To meet their friends.
They get along.
They click.
It isn’t as hard as this.
is it all too forced?
There is fighting for it,
Repairing, working it out,
And there is futile effort.
there is disobedience
To a future calling
He has meticulously planned.