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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