this is for you, that challenged me tonight, to not be a cold hearted monster
this is for you, who calls me by my real name, “miss absatining from fun times, all the time”
for you, who sent me to the outskirts of brooklyn to the place where wine and sorbet were wed… and didnt even make me take smelly you with me. would have been much less of a date with you tagging along <3
for you, who has been called my other half by ms. frannie wag-waggie
for you, who once told me not to egg you on, as you spoke of deeply emotional nonsense in your sleep; a conversation from your heart to mine
this if for the one who abandoned me for a boy…
and for you whose name i cannot help but think about whenever i hear the words “tofurky” or “milky way” or “pirujajajajaja”
this goes out to you friend.
for even as you hobble and gimp and limp and trip on bones all around campus, i will still tumble for you.. because i said i would. and this, this is for you.
