Saturday, August 6, 2016

Walked.

I wish with all my heart 
that I had walked away when I planned to.

Instead we walked around your block 
getting to know the neighborhood when you moved in.

We walked around streets joyfully drunk
going from bar to bar but only seeing each other 
no matter which one we were in.

We walked even though I had no idea where I was walking
and what I would do once I finally got there. 

I told you 

"You can walk away."
"You can walk away."
"You can walk away."

You said you'd stay



I figured out where I was going
but didn't know how to get there
I took your arm to find my feet









and you walked away.










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