Confession

Nothing is easier to walk away from
than what isn’t even here.

Be human with me
while we still can.

Tell me what kind of dreams
you’d most like to have;
I’ll show you mine.

Nothing is easier to bump right into
than what’s always been here.

I don’t remember what train
I came in on,
who I was going to see,
what I wanted to say
or needed to do,
how long I was going to stay,
or what any of this was for.

But I remember you.