On growing apart
- Courtney O’Brien
- Feb 16
- 1 min read
July 28, 2015
you are not as I remember you, my experience
forming and deforming around your changing gods
and my prism of moods, my funhouse of mirrors
it’s hard to find you through the feelings and
full-mindedness
as I remember you, we had the same dreams
now my gaping mouth is constantly in thought