sometimes i think of you
& what it feels like
to be so far away
we used to read
on the bookstore floor,
escaping from
eating lunch
in the bathroom
to a kingdom
which we
could rule
& sometimes i think of you
& how we used to flip
through your favorite books,
the "choose your own adventure"
kind of books,
trying to change our endings
we used to run
across the schoolyard
in search of each other,
but maybe we are moving on
or shutting the book
but i want to believe,
i need to believe,
that it is just one chapter of many.
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