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A poem about a long lost best friend who became something more to me. |
| Today, I drive to that place I met you and there is an aura of lost hope lingering above the pavilion where we used to sit and talk about what our high school years would bring Today, I walk down my street where we skated and fell and laughed about boys that meant nothings and the future that meant everything Today, I look into my backyard through the kitchen window where we jumped in the sunshine with garden hoses and red cheeks hearing my dad's lawn mower whirr away Today, I speak into the phone that I cried and screamed and pleaded into for you to understand so you would feel guilt for the abandonment that you left me with Today, I walk across the stage like the day that was supposed to be one of goodbyes and feigned severance but that has already been accomplished Today, I retrace my memory but only after a few drinks and the sudden lightning of recollection that seems to haunt me only in the state of half-consciousness |