Nov 2017
i sometimes ponder the big BANG.
i ponder what’dve happened if X and i had never met.
Mourns
over past,
that is what my
click
droning
click
mundane
click
Life
has been.
one word.
sorry
i ponder what’dve happened if X and i had never met.
Mourns
over past,
that is what my
click
droning
click
mundane
click
Life
has been.
one word.
sorry
[The penultimate poem to X. Just a little clarity for those who have gotten this far, X was my first poem, which i chopped into 8 parts due to length and continuity errors.]
