why do I try?

change to go red
maybe yellow
maybe grass
I thought you
were going to
come here, are
we meeting her
there?

I wish I was someone
else, I wish I was
him spending my
time with you
over the weekend
filled with fires and
tide-pools of fish

skies turn red from
blue then black, now
that you’re his, you’re
never coming back
to me
why do I try?

— GB

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