i hear you
all the s o n g s i love,
you do even more,
they ooze of melancholy omnipotence.
under the ache kinda like me.
something will not change,
you took it to a whole new realm!
i won't see you,
but i hear you.

i don't hate her,
i just miss you.
there are open wounds
and bridges fallen
and lots of happier kids
holding our feet into continental divides
out of site, out of mind, out of everything
i hear you.
you won't say my name
but i know.