it was cold. we stood around in the park in the dark. we walked sometimes too. he tied a string to my finger to remind me that i'll forget. too often i forget. too quickly i forget. i hate that i forget, that i'm so temperamental.
i am not invisible. i am sometimes the darkness, but i am not unseen. i am known. each and every part of me. i forget this too. my brain is just so cluttered that the most basic and essential things get pushed out.
may i no longer be distracted.
you've been the only thing that's right in all i've done.
2 comments:
So wish I could have been there in the park with you! Hope you're having a good Easter weekend.
From Kitchener,
Rachel
dearest rachel in kitchener,
you are missed. i wish you could have been there too, and that i'd thought to wear my snow pants.
hope you're having a beautiful easter.
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