goodbye

you came and filled the space. quite literally.
we played eighties songs.
(yes, i did know all the lyrics, and, yes, you laughed)
we discussed nuts. nuts!
i made your Facebook page.
you fixed my lights.
we summoned empanadas for bedtime.
and invented dulce de leche wraps.
we once watched Batman vs Superman.
all.
three.
hours.
i liked testing techniques on your endless back.

no, you were not the one for me...
but I'll miss you.

impossible beauty

the moon was so impossibly beautiful tonight. golden, up there.

there is nothing as lonely as our poor lonely moon. left in solitary circulation. alone in its continuous adoration of this meaningless rock.

nobody to tell her, listen sunshine, it doesn't love you back: it will never go around you like you do.