(what are you waiting for?)

Me: “Well  in five years if we’re both still single, we should get married so you can get American citizenship.”
Him:  “That’s a good idea, thanks Amy”
my shoulderblades have
then softened
now the most reckless
of vulnerabilities
I have 
broken-glass battle scars
dancing barefoot in dirty streets
drunk off the
wind in my veins
since the day I 
killed the past with

from always and forever to never again in less than a blink

“Don’t trust your choices, run when you get sore. Eager for the next chapter, still stuck in the one before. You could turn this city into a new town, as long as you find someone new to be around.”

-Micheal Larsen