when I fall
on the ice, I wonder
about you.
where you might be.
I stare up at the starless
night,
cold
and harsh.
I lie there on the pavement,
and wonder
who you're with,
whose lips are kissing yours
tonight.
I could lie here
forever and never
stop wondering what went
wrong, what
could have been right.
Tuesday, January 15, 2019
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