Today
Because this
goodbye knows no
hello,
it hesitates to
end. Doesn’t want
to swallow. Only blinks and
blinks and
blinks
and
maybe if I
smile,
in the middle of
grim,
I can hide you.
Find you.
Tomorrow.
72/365
Posted in you're it
Checkin' things out by the river.
Posted in you're it
Because this
goodbye knows no
hello,
it hesitates to
end. Doesn’t want
to swallow. Only blinks and
blinks and
blinks
and
maybe if I
smile,
in the middle of
grim,
I can hide you.
Find you.
Tomorrow.