The worst part is
I know you're still here somewhere.
Cannot in good faith divest myself
of your ghost, your scent on my borrowed shirts.
I still want that somehow.
I guess it's true that man is the only animal
that wants the very things that hurt him.
I've won, but only a bitter victory.
No wonder there are no songs
about feeling like this.
Beautiful :)
ReplyDeleteSounds like you just can't quit Ennis.