I want you Out of my head Out of my heart I want your memory To leave me be

Take care In how you engage the battle of who can care less. though it may

2014-12-28-21-44-05 It is a myth When they say “The pieces you give away You never get back”

Self Determination It’s never free There is always a cost Self determination Requires

You’re still My favorite person A thing Impervious to change Your memory

The two of them sat face to face by the banks of the narrow stream smoking cigarettes, throwing stone… and dismantling

Does it really matter Whose fault it was What’s been done Can’t be undone Anyways

All the spaces between. All the things left unsaid. They are like the air packed into a vanilla milkshake