i get lost
from time to time
in the past
i feel my soul drift off
my body stays here
in the now
the air i breathe in
is from the present
but my eye gloss over
i see my memories
autumn evenings
just as dusk settles
i walk you home
we look over one another
but we hold back
as our stomachs ache
i walk to the corner alone
i close my eyes
open again
in the country
at a mansion
we sit on the fireplace
as others play games
on the balcony
overlooking overgrown green
as i confess my admiration
you laugh and run
up the spiral staircase
with a liqour bottle
leaving me with lipstick
i exhale
close my eyes again
open
the snow begins
you’ve been gone
looking into my eyes
you pull back
into your car
you drive around the corner
i blink
fifteen years
this corner hasn’t changed at all
i get lost
from time to time
in the past
but not on this corner
i know where i am here