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Memories of a stranger (who shared my soul)

(...and a small exhale of my heart crossed the distance between us).

My fingers stilled, my eyes opened

(Your voice filled my mind, that resonating lullaby of a known stranger),

For I could finally see the world.

(And I could no longer deny you)

(You were the shadow behind me) I felt your fleeting featherlike touch

(You were the light I could not find in myself) and your smile, always your smile.


I smiled your smile, the one I have never seen

(That gentle darkness, that ache between my ribs)! But I doubted myself

“(Am I crazy, can this all be real)?” I wanted it to be real.

But this doubt (You see, this doubt)

It set inside of me and made its way like a worm

Into my heart (it killed us both).

This doubt, this silent slow tempest

(I carried it within, like a sick seedling)

it killed us both


(Now I wonder what could have been)

(For I) Please hear me (have loved you) Please listen to me

(Forever)


And now I’m left remembering about that time when

a small exhale of my heart

crossed that distance between us,

(And your smile,

Always your smile).