Last night
I told him
That I couldn't help it
That I didn't understand myself
I even apologized for how I felt.
We kept walking
saying nothing
I reached for his hand
He told me not to hold it
I guess now I am not going snowboarding tomorrow
I love feeling suspended in time and space. To just dangle here in this universe, on this blue and green marble in the blackness of space under a gray lifeless moon.
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