awks
that super duper awkward moment
when you know you’re into someone
but shit is complicated
>two days
in exactly two days i will be flying home:
i’ll be back to canada.
a cool breeze will touch my face
once again.
humidity will stay within
the range that i’m used to,
but all the birds will be back
to brown.
the small area behind the toilet
will no longer threaten scorpions,
and i will be back in hamilton
not, “forty minutes outside of toronto”
cheers to travel, and cheers to returning home
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