Tuesday, September 4, 2012

sets of keys

dear k-

it’s been weeks. I begin to wonder where you are, what you’re doing, if your heart’s still beating…have we just been lumbering freight trains, passing unnoticed in the night as we carry our respective loads?

I started school again. the summer tapered to a beautiful end as I slid back into my routine of early mornings and book-laden afternoons. so far I have been keeping pace and still managing to find time for the things I enjoy. the rains came and brought back the green that had lacked through the dusty months of june and july, but it also brought a heaviness to the air. its that miserable humidity that I abhor but you seem to hold a strange predilection for. every time I feel its oppressive embrace I think of how much you’d be enjoying that stifling environmental hug.

which brings me back to you.
you you you.

where have you been?

adrift,
-k

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