state again as a fact; assert again strongly.



Aren’t you scared,

That we’re digging up bones

That should stay in-ground?


I see you in a sea of faces

But I’m not so sure it’s admiration

As much as it’s nostalgia


We were young and in love

I understand it as a phase

I feel a couple steps ahead


Could you imagine?

Meeting me for coffee on a Sunday morning?

Would we just talk about the past?


I shouldn’t even ask

But here I am

And there you are

i create

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a sad reality part 1

January 23, 2018