Tuesday, May 27, 2014


​Photo Credit: Ardillas

I ran into you,
I was sweaty, exhausted and hoping I'd get home and shower.
You smiled.
I smirked.
You smiled again.

"You've changed."
"Thank you."
"So, how are things?"
"Maybe we can hook up sometime."
"So, it's good to see you."

I looked down.
I wished I had a wrist watch.
I would have said I was out of time.
You talked.
You talked.
You talked.

I once was your best friend,
and then you broke my heart...

I am heading home.
I walk.

How can one change the world if one identifies oneself with everybody?