Voices keep telling me stories about how or when and where you would’ve run away from me, never to return.
Dislodging your hand from mine on Newbury street and trying to steal my credit card that I didn’t have.
Pretending to pass out and if I had let you fall you would’ve pretended to have amnesia.
All these things and more and I remember your last email to me, when I said I was going to Norway and you said you would spread racism!
You don’t want me!
I have all this evidence to say that’s a true statement and yet you haunt me and I feel as if either I can or someone isn’t allowing me to let go!
LET ME LET GO!!!