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This goodbye was worse than death and rode something like a train.

The evening was awake full of history

wind pressing against warm skin

reminding us

that forgetting would be too long

and

 

 

we didn't have a sail

or a boat

or more importantly an anchor

to remove or ground us in this swelling sea

 

 

I looked over your head wishing for sunlight

so we could go back to yesterday and the day before

 

so that maybe we would have never yelled so loudly

on the train tracks

watching humanity tear itself apart

on each side of us

 

we got lost in that

we lost everything we said we never would

and now these buildings aren't our friends

and their structure is pushing us out like gates

 

and soon,

I'll become a stranger to another town

walking without your shadow underneath empty street lights

talking to the moon about things only you heard

about why I thought the world is ending

and how I planned on

 

surviving

(your hand helped the most)

 

tonight we said goodbye in tangled fists and heartbeats

tonight I shed away the secrecy of humming words I told you while you were sleeping

far away dreaming of me

I grabbed you like it was the last time, the way I always meant to hold you

 

tonight I sang to you in years

locked behind eyes you so swore chambered the sun

(on couches and floors)

watching you circle around me

like the earth

steady in your footsteps

in cold spring winds

 

waiting..

 

but Im already in Portland missing you

walking streets and counting trees I wish I could show you

because you're not here

where I think I need you

 

Im already reading your book about the sand

and imaging the way you smile in the desert

 

tickling scars you gave me on a bed

wasted wine and razor blades

(now twisted like metallic woven thread pink and past)

 

Lucky You ,I tongued my lips

(felt those)

 

parted teeth

(jesus christ)

 

that red rust

 

pain killing love

love killing pain

(circling)

 

**** the way you made my thighs sweat*

 

but,

your arms are tied around me now

and Im promising myself I won't forget

amongst the screaming silent trees

 

your heart is beating faster..

 

 

but,

rest assured..

'your emotions are heavy,

I'll keep them inside my chest'

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