You didn’t want to be there
Anthropology alone compelled you to stay
And I—
I relied on other means
Other dreams
A song tattooed on your arm
Lines and dots like I’d never seen
The only song I couldn’t sing
You said you’d play it for me one day
Remember when you wanted to stay?
When you wanted me to meet your friends and your dog and your real life
The one outside the life that crossed with mine
When we blew coke and dropped doses right there at the bar
When we stared at each other, inches apart
I touched your face
You touched mine
We touched more than faces
And then—
You disappeared
No warning
No note
No goodbye, not even a cruel one
And I know, I’m not that big a fool
I know I’ll never meet your friends
I know I’ll never meet your dog
I know I’ll never know the life outside your life
When you vanished
So did we, except—
One day
One sliver of hope that I’ll see you again
One sliver of hope that lets the rest of me down
Because I know I never will
I know you’re not coming back
But always, always I will wonder—
One day…
Maybe one day I’ll get to hear your song