I have loved him for six years. I haven’t seen him in three. he still drinks the same drink and remembers that I used to live in georgia. he’s the only person to notice the ring I bought a month ago. he tells me I look great and says he’s put on weight, and he has, and I laugh and say I have too. we harmonize jackson by johnny and june carter cash and smoke cigarettes on the roof and hold hands and he wonders out loud why I like him and I tell him why. we kiss all night at the bar in front of all of our friends and then just go our separate ways at 4 in the morning and that’s how it will always be.
















