out of fuel

B haiku 23Untitled

this exile is not mine
but i know
you can’t let it go
so here is where i do my part

scuffed fists
busted-lip smiles
there is no war if i just

some relationships
are meant to thrive forever
some only have so much
fuel to fire
ours stopped burning anything
but time
long long ago

there is nothing wrong with saying
i was someone that you used to know
i know it is what i say when asked

about you


Words and Image: B. Reeves


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