Goldenrose

My head cold waits at my bedroom windowsill 

Tells me: 

‘No, you can’t do your homework. Lie back down and quit thinking so much.’ 

Tells me: 

i toured six different colleges over the past week

& i didn't care about the clubs

When I am no longer myself  
And you are no longer yourself  
Will we meet again?  

Most likely to

Trip 

While sitting down

Most likely to

Speak

Without making a sound

Most likely to 

Laugh

So nobody cries