1:55 am . an eternal hangover
now, between these events which seem
monumental. i am clinging to the
only island i have ever known.

& i've been dancing all night
& i really want to talk my heart out
because the sky has ripped open
& flooded the street. there are
so many secrets, so many
things worth saying.

but i'm alone & wishing
that i'd given you
just one chance.

nostalgia . uncertainty