Friday, April 27, 2018

Said in passing

I don't know if you understand how much that night meant to me. You left me lightweight and I remembered everything. All the important stuff I got again. I had just come in from work after the uphill climb from the bus stop my thoughts fiery red demanding and unforgiving. You were at home.
 
You looked into me and shook me right, I was a shook one. I saw that you had something, something for me, and that we must have something going on, I thought. I see all the details of that moment from the lighting to the walls and my expressions and yours and those bellowing feelings released an organ tossed from the deck.

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