What do you do? When your feet land on both sides of the border.
Am I allowed to miss someone I’ve never met
Summer naps are when you can rest in the earth’s womb
Scattered clothes fly back onto two separate humans.
You arrive pre-buzzed from the dirt-cheap tequila in your fanny pack, you spritzed some salt-spray in your mullet, and you…
You stand at a phone booth in the waiting room where everyone gets what they want, and you want.