Untitled # 144

why am i always writing about you
and the bad times, the hateful times,
the unbelievably hellish times?

there have to have been some good
times, some loving times, some
times that were unforgettably magic

the only way anything could be bad
is if there was good, only hateful if
loving, hellish only if magic

it is only fair to remember you and
what we shared as good and loving
and magic, it was the way we lived,
the way we experienced each other,
the way we would have been

— GB


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