put yourself in a car backseat
six or seven years ago
the rain streaked patterns on the glass
keys jangled in ignition's hold
remember arching fingers forwards
on our backs to numb the cold
we kissed but could you even know her
lovers, young and vulnerable
imagine all the pain
the past projected present
to spay the silent strain
of years, detached, revolving on
I still have affection for your record collection
and affinity drawn on the hours I held you
in the shape of an island, I don't want to be here
I don't want to live too long
life is easier
stranger than it was
often just the troubles we make it
harder than it hurts,
the pain isn't deserved
restless, foggy, and naked
it couldn't be tomorrow
or forty years of longing
we're in the back seat of a car
my first love
I still have affection for your record collection
and affinity drawn on the hours I held you
under the bright lights, shining
I don't want to live too long
whatever, here you are
another brokenhearted august
walking haunted searching for the stars
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