Alex
And today I miss you
My partner in crime
My first friend
I saw you in Arizona
The lush plateaus and valleys standing stoic
You’d always talked about seeing them in person
The beauty there was free from sin
And the destructive hands of men
I don’t know why it took me so long to get there
To find you again
But your gentle fingers traced the horizon
So I kept pace long enough to search for a smile on your face
Without realizing it’s too long gone
You’re gone
I struggle with the thought of you being free
That freedom came at a cost
You’d used your friends as a currency so your soul could become lost
Forcing that burden
That price
Onto our shoulders
Forcing us to pay every day
But I hope you found yourself in the end
Your name still echoes off your mothers lips as she smokes a cigarette
I heard it in New Mexico as a storm thundered overhead
Your anger shook the car as you howled with the wind
Your blood, the rain
That turned the roads slick
Your tears, the hail
Beating upon the car and begging to come in
Your hope, the lightning
Flashing frantically in the dark
Searching for someone to understand
And you were beautiful
Free from a body that kept your secrets locked away
Free from a body that broke a little more every day
Then came Texas
Holding a rock that looked like your headstone
I stepped upon a nail rusted with your blood
For a moment I’d felt you
The limp you’d always had
So I limped inside the apartment
Bled upon your grave
And I loved you
Even if I hate that you were wrong about God
Posted Sep 22, 2022, 2:15 AM UTC