blog: might as well
Inside the room
where I held on to your clothes
while I stayed in bed all day
because it was the first time in weeks that life had slowed down enough
for me to feel something
The day after I saw you again.
I like the idea of being split in two.
one of me in the shadows
one of me in the light
together an uneven
what it's like to watch the news again
A new Japanese jacket that people will think is cool but might shame me for since I'm not Japanese.