april is loss
april is the last time i saw you
in an eerily empty airport,
or maybe i just don’t recall any one else
but you and me
kissing you,
for the goodbye blues
i ran straight to the restroom after checking in
texted you telling you how i felt pathetic for being such a cliche
and you said the note i slipped you
made you well up in the car
also
you slipped me a birthday present unbeknownst to me
that goddamn t shirt
I want it to melt into my skin
so you can never leave me
so i can never leave you
again
april is gone
but hopefully not forever