I called you at 2am because i missed the way your voice crackled in the static even at an unreachable distance. I lay here, eyes shut. imagining countless scenarios of how I might see you again. however, you look so much better in my mind. and online.
c.m. 8-19-14
also from conspire--inspire.tumblr.com go look at it for some early summer, late spring poetry from yours truly!