long hair

I planted my feet 


on different sidewalks


and memorized maps


of a brand new home


with long, long hair


and nervous eyes.


 


I found miles of places


to lose myself in —


undiscovered hands,


and in the streets,


in the noise,


and in the darkness,


even amidst all the light.


 


I stood in the rain,


and carefully remembered


how I’ve forgotten you.


I watch the sunrise on rooftops,


and forget how I remembered you,


 


and I grow my hair out,


and I lose myself


in something better.


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<3C