Conversations are like energies
that pull stems together
and render them into an embraceA
without feeling forced.
Before I learned I was good
at writing his name on his back,
as I traced our lives and he sketched
mine. I was already there, tearing up
at the thought of love ending.
Just fall in love, I told myself.
don't wait for something bad.
Just fall in love. Things won't
get bad.
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