But then i walked through the door
past the open concept
and saw Violet
bent backwards over the grass
7 years old with dandelions grasped thightly in her hands
Sometimes I still like to park on that street
and have lunch in the car just to feel close to you.
I was once in love with my life here
in that studio aparment with you
little yellow flowers on the tops of trees as our only view
out of the only window- big enough for me to see our future through.
No explanation for the globes in my eyes
shoulder to shoulder in the factory light
letting me be who i would have been
if everything had turned out alright