roberta
i guess i see it now. i see how i wanted to change you with love. but i forgot about my own welfare. i forgot to care for me.
slouching beside you in that booth, flipping your arm over, you tell me before i even see the fault: a scar across your wrist. looked like you were trying to kill yourself. a piece of glass--an accident--and i'm kissing you now in your car, snowing, waiting for my own car to warm.
what an odd mix to come across. and now, now it all makes sense: a hiding, a blending, a weird shade here and there. i excused you, and when i didn't anymore(when i wore out) you left because you couldn't hide those ugly, ugly truths.
and even though i'm bundled, feeling trapped and childlike--a puffy coat, mittens half-out of full pockets, a scarf to the chin--even though i can barely move, the view still widens.
i sat the apple cider on the edge and with a smile absolutely insisted that you take it. the topic was harsh but warm in the end, and we got through.
flecks of color bumps on the windshield grab my attention, and the music is so, so loud. we wiggle in our seats in a silly, no-regret way. dancing with you always brightens me. i'll probably never ever say no when you ask to go out for ice cream. i don't even care that i romanticize most every little moment.
"room for cream, please,"
you half whisper
and i stop fumbling for the lid
and we talk briefly
about poetry, 'cause i'm leafing through some
you mention taking a class
i say we should together
because strangers
always seem less
threatening
snot dripped out his nose and we all shrieked, running away. he would throw his hands up and growl as we ran under the wooden structures. i think we were really sort of scared. i really do.
i'll give, give, give and find the nearness of reaching out.
such a mystery, the way you nonchalantly asked me to that bar. your roommate joked about coke being available--2010 vintage on tap. i was 20 and if you only knew me. i was so uncomfortable. shifting, bumping your knee, declining.
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