snackleaf
the road rose up to greet me
and knocked. me. out.
flattened.
leveled.
undone upon the road to somewhere normal
and instead I lay with my head
in your lap
on the road to you.
place and space
and time
thrown them all out the window
in favor
of nothing you know
anything about
you are learning
yourself
again
and fine, so be it, you weren't
exactly what you had wanted to become
not quite as fun
as tomorrow