when your sister sighs
and says, you’re crazy
but i love you
when your friend says
im worried about you, friend
it seems like you’re drowning
but you’re not crazy
and another says
it’ll be okay, you’re not alone
it’s funny what makes you feel something
like the traffic lights
by my parents house
they’re a different color,
like coke bottle green
it’s funny what makes you feel
like film photographs
with all those faces
i hate the screen, but
i keep charging my phone
because im afraid
i’ll lose all the photos
i keep paying in change
to remember those days
it feels more real
i keep driving you home
and taking it slow
i keep singing that song
the one we both know
over and over again
im not sick of it
it makes me feel
& it’s funny
what makes you feel again
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