chiaroscuro (please remember, because i won’t)

[heavydoors]

with everyone asking Are you alright? it’s easy to forget how happy i am.
(I’m just tired is never quite right, but it’s never quite a lie. a lot like I can’t live without you, or No, I swear I wasn’t asleep.)

i remember in the morning on my way to work, lost in the green maze of potted plants that line west 27th street. (i wasn’t aware that people

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[thedouble_talk]

sometimes i like to think that this quarter was in your pocket once. in new brunswick. before we ever met. and some how made it to sunergos coffee on preston in louisville and was put in my hand last wednesday when i overpayed for an expensive tea. i like to think about how it went to a bank and then was taken out in a roll of quarters by someone on their way to charleston, south carolina. and they dropped it on the sidewalk and it sat between a couple of bricks before a 7 year old boy picked it up and gave it to his grandmother. it kind of gets fuzzy after that, but some how it made it to louisville and it might be spent on some crackers later this afternoon.