Hanging at Valley View Mall
You would call, quotingthe let us go, then, you and I—with lessthan ten, but eyes for watching.Two girls on a benchin a space without weather,we made up stories about othersand all the love having gone.And wasn’t it sad—how the nightstretched out before them?Later we’d walk in the wrongdirection, pet the cashmere and longfor the pair, order smoothiesand drink them down,… Read more →