July 11th
This year I’ve learned
What is and is not
soluble in tears,
and how it feels
to drown in their depths
Star-crossed love,
separated by a bus ride
and a lifetime.
I do not know when I will stop mourning
a man who still lives
This year I’ve learned
What is and is not
soluble in tears,
and how it feels
to drown in their depths
Star-crossed love,
separated by a bus ride
and a lifetime.
I do not know when I will stop mourning
a man who still lives