we had a picnic with bunnies in the park, soft gray and velvet black, expansive green around, rolling in the fields, breathing.
today is a hard one.
today is a slow one. a twitchy, trickling darkness of full, ugly regrets and something i'm unable to put into words.
not even regret. it's a dislocation i have. it is a misplaced piece of a puzzle that i couldn't ever finish.
let's all forget it ever happened now, sweetness. i'll lie here, warm and safe in the collapsing tower of books, falling around me, rough under my back, and we'll pretend it away, we'll touch each other until we forget, and my skin sinks out of memory and into you. take me there. take me there.
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