8.8.16

Still around

If there was no yesterday and tomorrow,
I will say goodnight
so when I open my eyes, 
tomorrow is still possible.

If there is no rain,
I'll drink that water from your glass
so when I get thirsty
I know it's just over the table

Opened palm that holds the sky
We lie to ourselves that 
we could do it when we couldn't
but isn't that still trying?

I am not strong,
Nor were you
And the selfish me
is happy that you're sorry you left too

Does that mean...that
you're around still?

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