Grey

The boy beside me, Jennifer Franklin

The boy beside me
is not you but he
is familiar in all

the important ways.
I pass through life
finding you over

and over again—
oppress you
with love. And every

surrogate?
Afflicted by my
kindness, they leave

me with my music.
I loved you before
I ever loved you.

[Kahsia]

Nice composition.

[Rick]

Wonderful image and prose!

[CristinaL]

@moonmtn Thank you!

[CristinaL]

@vstrom Thanks!