You called my laugh rusty
Now every time I laugh you come up in my mind
I felt so stuck and alone when we met
It felt so good to be adored and talk poetry
You were much more talented than me
You still adored me and I will never understand why
We shared cups of tea and imagined the Susquehanna
Your lazy eye, and my pain searching for the sky on the ground
I always knew that you fly away to be more talented and become more beautiful
I just thought we’d still be connected
I thought we’d still have tea stains of us on each other
I flew away before you had a chance and you never talked to me again
I suppose I deserved that
I still laugh rusty and dry like a leaf on the front porch
I still think of you
I think of you and the bends of the Susquehanna