Learning how I was/
must hurt bad because
I’m not/
that way now. I hope.
Or
Finding out how I/
was must hurt so bad because/
I’m not that way now.
She is, still, always/
the dream I have in mind when/
I imagine it.
What if she is not/
ambivalent? What if she/
is just scared? Like me?
“What’s the Frequency/
Kenneth” doesn’t rock with tin/
computer speakers.
The suitcase she gave/
me is all busted up, like/
our relationship.
Why does Facebook ask:/
“What’s on your mind?” for “Status”?/
Shouldn’t it ask “Who”?