He never made good decisions.

Clouds, 

near or far

Liquids,

here and there

Flowers,

in the alleyway


His stories were depressing.

Scarlet slime 

Verbal tears

Manipulative motions


His mind was off.

Tears while alone.

Flashbacks he would mention.

Could not sit still.


We walked through the park.

I do not feel comfortable expressing why, how, or when.

We did not transfer energy.

I learned something about myself.

I do not mention him much,

but thought I would share him with you.