Friday, May 10, 2013

Sometime Soon


We're sitting on the subway      and he's reading something aloud
But only because I asked him to      and he doesn't want to fight

Me
            In his over-sized hoodie with a smell I don't know yet
So we sit shoulder to shoulder as I listen to the words fall slowly from his lips
                        His arm sets around me
                                    his voice steady as the subway

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