MarSan (Mexico)() published:
yesterday told me that I lost you today.
it whispered in my ear,
begged me to look
look at your abstracted eyes,
reach past our homesick smiles,
touch your face with blind hands,
at how bored you were.
did I finally bore you?
it takes three years for a joke to go stale
it takes three hours to make breakfast go cold
it took three
21 days ago