my most regretted apology

there’s something about usit’s always been a quiet awkwardnessremember that night, we controlled the lightsyou controlled the winesometimes i still stand in a hot showerscrubbing your hand prints off my already fragile souli apologized to you that nightmore than onceas I climbed from the floorit was my favorite placethe smells, the always cool air,the runningContinue reading “my most regretted apology”