|Ontario, CA, Rain.. Outside a Costco parking lot on my way to visit an old friend of mine from San Francisco.|
A wonder found in one or many
Serenity frees the mind
and I slowly fall into something governed by rules I cannot comprehend.
Just two fucked up minds living in oblivious
stuck between the vividness of love and friendship..
painting midnight purple skies with music,
that of Billie Holiday and Louis Armstrong.
Shared stories of beautiful sorrows and haunting lullabies
roaming the streets
smelling of cheap perfume and cigarettes
rupture is what guides us,
nihilism our faith,
and our privilege finally rots our divinity.
Acoustic melodies and sweet kisses...
our story remains untold,
lost in the midst of the past..
one day we will find each other again
or maybe we'll just smile from a distance
seeing what we have, and wondering what could have been.
A part of me will always love this