I fell in love with you tonight
Fuckin love Goethe
Yesterday we sat underneath a tree being cute and eating our Jimmy John’s and we watched the people going by and between kisses and bites of crumbly white bread and falling lettuce we made up stories about their pasts, presents, and futures and you were saying that my stories were always sad but what is a human without all their sad parts? Then we tried to find a happy person and no one looked happy. Except for the man with the Subaru Outback I thought was a Dad with two daughters, Amelia and Lily, and who ended up just being excited to get his Erbert and Gerbert’s.
Lying in the cold light listening to the rain and wishing you were here lightly tracing my seams with your fingertip