September 2011
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Pittsburgh in September
i forgave you once in a small space in a lean moment that is very far from the boy you exist as for me distance had numbed points muffled memories and you were shapeless i couldn’t contain you then.
we exist in waves slight salutes and large swells in the last rush you were sitting, caged on the sofa resolving if your love for me was if you loved me enough after a year in another after...