who let this bird on the train

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who let this bird on the train
There is no someday
I can't tell if I miss you
The you I first met or the idea of you
The good times are so hard to reconcile when the bad come flooding back
You were the only person I wasn't scared to tell I hurt
Until I realized it burdened you
I miss your unwavering presence
More than warm sheets or the steady hand at my back as I slept
At the end I told you of the death of our future
You filled it with an empty lie
"Maybe someday"
There is no someday. Not anymore
I lay awake in my cold sheets
Wondering if you ever loved me at all.
In 2025 you have to fag it up as much as possible. Goth it up also. Godspeed. Gothspeed, even.
I cut my hair short because you liked it long
I listen to the songs you hate, scream until my throat is raw
I cook the food you never liked, until I can't bear the taste
I wrote poetry because you stopped
I do all of these things to spite you
But in the end I'm still thinking of you, aren't I?
Dandelion honey to start out this beautiful spring.
“If you hear people from my past speak of me. Keep in mind they are speaking of a person they don’t even know any more.”
— Unknown
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