May 16th, 2019, 9:33
Our house is a very very very fine house
With two cats in the yard
Life used to be so hard.
Remember that blissful day?
High on an island?
We talked and talked
I talked and talked
about high school cross country and tangents
You smiled when I finished, wide eyed and smiling said,
“I love you so much.”
Is there a chance for us?
Remember the different ways I taught you how
to make a campfire?
Our attempt at cooking fish?
The bag of corn we shucked?
There was nothing else
It was you and me and the world
On that Long Island
The sun set and the sun rose
on the glimpse of what a lifetime might hold
for the sun and moon
It’s May, 206 days since I said goodbye that morning
since we confessed our love
from your mouth into mine
from my mouth into yours
I want to skip all this and get back to you already.
The connection will still be there, won’t it?
After we’ve grown and changed a bit?
I think so but even now I get insecure.
I don’t want to lose the possibility of you.
Still, I love you.














