Notes For September 5

October 26, 2017
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Ask me to stay the night
and leave my heart on the horizon,
and I suppose that's all I ever was to you--
something inside--
reserved for midnight park benches
and the words that can tear
someone apart, in all the right ways.
But now I wonder if someday,
somewhere--I will fall in love with a man
escaping into every part of him
until he is the only thing I see.

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