Notes on 06/19

You were heading home,

I watched you drove away

With or without saying goodbye

I could not remember.





It was too weird to watch you go away

And yet, unbearable.





Could we possibly talk through it?

I doubt it.

We did try to make everything look light

Didn’t we?

What more could I give to you or to this matter,

I wonder.



I hope I have satisfied you all.