Sep 2019
and the years will erode your anger
the image of me
that exists in your mind will soften
her edges will fade into you
and once more,
you will forget
where you stop,
and i begin.
the image of me
that exists in your mind will soften
her edges will fade into you
and once more,
you will forget
where you stop,
and i begin.
i.b.
