Every backseat kiss, every stolen glance at red lights

STOPLIGHT
KISSES


POEMS

LOSS


FEATURED POETRY

i see you in her
i see you in everything, honestly
and i don’t think i can handle another day
with you in it

i want out of this
i want to be close to fine
i want you to let go of me
and i want to let go of you too

will there be another one like this?
will i find someone else to kiss
on a sofa, in a white shirt,
taking mine off
while i take meds just to take the edge off?

will there be another one like this?
tell me there will be another one like this.