an elephant never forgets.

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it still touches me, so deeply.


ALICE: Can I still see you?
ALICE: Dan, can I still see you? Answer me.
DAN: I can't see you. If I see you, I'll never leave you.
ALICE: What will you do if I find someone else?
DAN: Be jealous.
ALICE: You still fancy me?
DAN: Of course.
ALICE: You're lying. I've been you. Will you hold me?

ALICE: I amuse you but I bore you.
DAN: No. No.
ALICE: You did love me?
DAN: I'll always love you. I hate hurting you.
ALICE: Why are you?
DAN: Because I'm selfish. And I think I'll be happier with her.
ALICE: You won't. You'll miss me. No one will ever love you as much as I do. Why isn't love enough?
ALICE: I'm the one who leaves. I'm supposed to leave you. I'm the one who leaves.

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it's as natural and reflexive as blinking my eyes (my love for him). almost as though we were designed by nature to fit together like pieces of a puzzle. like we were soul mates in another life and the undying metaphysical attraction has reeled us in to be together all over again. our paths shifting to intersect and our directions running parallel to eachother and our astrological signs corresponding. it's all so fucking cosmic. and while stellar starlight meets the ocean tides, i am so very much in love.

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blah blah blah. i can't hear you. what'd you say?

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there is an underpass on 15th avenue in downtown seattle, and the sidewalk beneath it is the venue of a 2 AM a capella concert, every day. like clockwork, the same grungy looking man belts his heart out like an opera singer, without so much as a back up melody. you just know you can count on him. we all need someone like that, whether or not they're intimately involved in our lives or they barely touch it. it doesn't matter that my eyes are watery more often than not these days, or that i get my hopes up just to have them deflated 10 minutes before the moment they've been waiting for. because everything in my mind is so tumultuous and maybe that sounds too much like an excuse to be valid but it doesn’t even matter right now. perhaps some foolish idea that you know, i had that man under the bridge that'd be there even when i forgot.

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i can never get close enough. i want to suffocate in his arms, have my lungs collapse so i can breathe him in like air.

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