Nancy
Last night, all I saw was Nancy.
The way she cried when I held her hand
Like a fleshy cradle
Around her broken heart.
I saw her loving me
When we danced oh so trivially,
And my heart was bleeding out
Because I realized I still loved her,
And I don’t know if I’ll get to hold her once more.
I also see Sarah,
But her strong jaw and acidic words
No longer entice me.
