Insignificant Other
My insignificant other, you repressed emotion so you wouldn’t hurt us. And I tried to find out why so we could have each other, but you thought of inconvenience and relished instead the distance. I felt the lack of heart. I felt our skies turn grey, the wind picked up, the temperatures drop. Should we go inside, sweet bride? But you preferred this outcast vision to warmth around a cloistered…















