we always knew
where the whole thing would end
we weren't waiting for it to happen
we were preparing for moments like this
when the brain stops
when life seems too quiet
we have kept a box with things to remember
when old friends are no longer there
when we can only think about them
without them knowing it
we won't go back
we
will
wild up
where
we
won't be remembered by anything but a weird brain lapse
we know it.
we are suitcase and trunk now.
