Thrown back to me

2:38 am and I'm at work, refusing to sleep because of rationality. So I think of the tap of the keys and the smooth plastic underneath scarred skin and I find comfort in the reality that I am not special. I saw my vows today, and found myself wanting, because rationality has broken over and … Continue reading Thrown back to me

Slight

A slight change in a singular moment and we taught ourselves that it was just imagination. But we are here. I am here, in this time that will cease to exist before the next draw of my breath. It is important to say. Important to note the slight change because they have told us all … Continue reading Slight

The Noticing of the Unnoticed

"That’s how you know you've really got a home: When you leave it, there’s that feeling that you can’t shake. You just miss it." I never truly felt this of New York. Sure I miss my family and friends, but I never missed New York. I've never longed for it. But when I think on … Continue reading The Noticing of the Unnoticed

Layer

It’s the smooth step, a click and the dance and I thought the heavyside would eventually take the wear, maybe we thought too little on a too much idea until it came crashing down layer by layer by layer. Living in the unrealness we time traveled home an hour difference is all it took to … Continue reading Layer