the way a human loves another human
or candy. or…or both?
my last words will be, ‘yeah I had that coming.’
i can appreciate it now, but what an awkward year at daycare
maybe I am doing it wrong?
and the guilt that I expected never came.
There is always hope! Everybody on the floor!
There’s not a word yet, for old friends who’ve just met.
unless they pray to 911?
it’s sad.