i didn’t mean to smile when you died
upturned
lips moving without instruction
bear witness to their stares
forlorn
they did not know you as well as i
they did not know me either
though they would protest
you were not devilish
usually
too kind
pats on my shoulder
fleeting
itching to move as the canter drones on
your body is an abomination
i can’t look away
comfort is expected
though unne...
