we parted lips
then parted ways
though we used to love
to linger
we used to watch
our shadows
dance, meld,
and then disfigure
in part, i think we envied
something sweet
and something simple
those intertwining lines
our bodies made
hid all the distance
that fucked up tangled mess
we once called love
still stains the pavement
so i can't help but wonder
is a part of you still waiting?
