Thursday, April 26, 2012

somedays

i will never forget that day when you turned to me and asked me when father's day was that year. spoken words from out of the corner of your rimmed glasses. from out of the corner of your mouth. (as if circular things even had corners to begin with.) now we text as if we had fire in the bones and love in the heart. high school sweethearts didn't necessarily have to date, did they?

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