writer / director

before my night flight

before my night flight

 

standing in front of you again

and i still think about how i could never

imagine this.

never thought that you would

mean this much. never thought

that it all would mean so little.

never thought about the actual

goodbye because i know that

i’ve always been so good at keeping

people in my life. never thought

that i won’t be able to keep you.

or that maybe i don’t quite

want to either. never thought

that continents would matter.

but knowing you and knowing

us now, it’s so strange. such

hollow feeling. having no single clue

about whether or not we

will meet again. still holding on

to million things i would do for

you but probably won’t. 

 

© Bo Nawacharee