roadpost

With you, it is always this.
I have said “cinnamon” so many times
thinking about your lips,
you’d think the bitter
at the back of my throat
would be sweeter.
It is always your street,
even when they stole your name
from the roadpost on the hill,
and I took it as a sign to forget.



It is always the smoke
the glass
the winter
the things I have to see you through,
it’s never a clear view.
You are always leaving me behind,
and I am always writing the same goddamn poem,
about the lighter in your hand
and the soot in my eyes,
always between reason and regret,
it is always you, you, always.

—  You Always You - Paola F.
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