I lose people
who are still here.
And when I ask,
“Where did they go?”
The answer is
very simply,
“Where they are now.”
I lose people
who are still here.
And when I ask,
“Where did they go?”
The answer is
very simply,
“Where they are now.”
Which is where I can not be… I love this. Simple, but profound. Thank you.
“Which is where I can not be…”
I love when it feels like something someone says is adding to something I’ve written. I really feel like stories and poems don’t have an end, and so it’s great when a reader, through their own interpretation of what they’ve read, adds to it a little bit. I think that inspires the creative nature in all of us. So thank you for that. 🙂