shadows growing longer,
a worn out set of shoes,
a one-way ticket bought the same day,
the lonely thought of you.
coffee that tastes like soot,
a letter i’ll never send,
a stranger in my arms,
love that never ends.
a walk with no destination,
a tattoo on your wrist,
the mountains through the clouds,
that feeling when we kissed.
a friend that’s half a lover,
a car that barely starts,
one twenty-seven AM,
a grieving pair of hearts.
t.w.