you left me at 7-Eleven that night
and you asked what
I was doing wandering the
sweet neon aisles of
windshield liquid and
Little Debbie pies late night
at that 7-Eleven out in Holton
and I answered:
looking for you
to which you replied:
ok
and you left me there
with a 99¢ Big Gulp between
my lips in one hand and my
plastic-wrapped heart in the other.
Photo courtesy of Flickr user Shankars
