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nineteen march
two : oh-five p.m.
been thinking about you too much today. and it took me a while to figure out why.
it's been a year. and you live in a different house and a different life and i don't know the address. i imagine there's no big white number five on the garage and no moon shining on your bed at night and no walk-in closet overflowing with sentimentality and dirty laundry. no neighbors who asked you to speak at their baby's funeral.
i wonder if you even realize.