remind me of myself,
of past rains and bliss,
hot coffee mugs in cold,
almost-empty rooms.
you'd always know how
i know things, that there
must be some kind of space
where all these lights and
sounds meet, keeping all of
ourselves constantly creating,
never minding heart-doubts
and heartaches. you remind
me how my mind makes
all these things unweird,
unshit, unembarrassing.
remind me of you
as i remind you of me,
and to forget to forget
how usness should be.
10 june 2022