This time of year I tend to reject the dark
Even though it’s just about the perfect mix of night and day
Because I know it’s going to get worse
Pulling when seasons change?
Rather being bulldozed
The weather, finicky, and confused
Won’t pick a setting long enough to let me get used to it
It would be in my best interest to just keep fighting
But this is the season when I want to lay down and rest
One step forward
Firmly
With purpose
But I’m no closer to where I want to be
My tamagotchi said to her partner
Stop waiting for your soulmate and get married to me!
And I thought I’d take that
If it was offered
Instead nothing is
I’ve scraped together what I have
Clawed it to me
But it’s all things
I have no actual support system
No one is really trying to help me escape my solitude
I know I’m not alone
In that you’re with me
Like you’re with all living things
But from my position
Tiny
Unprotected
With you running ahead laughing
Knowing all, yet nothing
Everything that could be
Thus knowing but not
You can’t say which of those many possibilities is the real one
Sometimes you fake like you do
It’s worked in your favour before
But you can only be wrong so many times before it becomes obvious
You’re running
But you’re as lost as I am
This cosmic ride we’re on
You’re the leader
But you have no idea where we’re going
And you watch it solemnly
And then the laughter comes
Like you just got some joke the Universe was telling
And then zoom
Off you go again
Never within my reach
Always beside me
Always beside all of us
It takes you to heal
But it also took you to make the wounds
As sour as you are sweet
As spicy as you are bitter
I never know whether the saltines is you or my tears peering into you
Every flavour imaginable and yet
There are moments you are like swallowing the worst meal ever prepared
Taking you
Walking in you
Away from the memories
Away from what slips so silkily from our fingers
As you pass us by
And, no, I don’t feel older
Just a weary traveller
Age stopped mattering so long ago
There is only me here
I don’t really care about arbitrary things like how many times I went around the Sun
Isn’t it a shame he’ll never know my honest feelings?
So much gathered all around it
Changing its shape
But beyond the hurt of silence
There was still someone who genuinely wished for nothing but
Well, I guess this
This is what he wanted
That you’re there
And I’m here
Don’t forget it
I won’t forget it
Ever
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