I’ve been curled up beside my dog at someone...
Blanket burritos and comfort TV shows...
The couch cried as hard as I did when you left.
My eyelids are heavy...
“Fuck penn state.” you’d said-
And I had half an inclination to agree with you...
So in the Darkness
you have returned...
Closed eyes and sealed mouths
numbed by the pregnant moonlight...
....as moon awaits, to greet your soul
you’ll cross a bridge where lies no troll...
If you love me,
don’t just tell me...
I see, but do not,
I hear, a deep onslaught...
Tomorrow my counselling,
Then help for my thinking and despair...