how could i ever forget?
your earnest proclamation:
you missed california's light most
while suffering through winter in brooklyn
or the
way you would stop and smell lavender with your whole body
one cycle of the moon's phases
burned
these memories into my brain
and i am certain it will take many more
moons to erase them
listening to songs i wish i had writ on repeat
at
least i wish we could listen together
but you don't want to hear
anything from me
so for now you'll keep laughing in my head
and maybe
someday i'll see your smile outside of my skull
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