I like to think that someday I'll be ok


please write about how i want to take all the sadness away from him even if it means that i can’t be with him

I was so happy last weekend so that explains all the pictures I’ve been uploading 🍄

We used to go everywhere together.
he always knew where he was going.

"Her house,"
he would say
and after awhile, I knew he could navigate
the way on his own.

then they would go places together,
“To the city art museum”
and afterwards
“to the nearest baskin robbins”

it was a late one, that night,
when the car lights dimmed and
only quiet music played.

They went to mcdonalds and olive garden,
to every park in town and
to three different parts of the beach.

but tonight something was different.
he didn’t ask for directions
to her house,
but cried,
“I don’t know where to go”

he always knew where to go.
why doesn’t he know now?
he cried out again, ” She is gone.”

[Where is gone?]
[recalculating ]
[I am sorry, I do not know where “Gone” is located,
would you like me to redirect you to “Her House”
you have been there sixty two times in the last two months.]
[Would you like to rename this location “Home”?]

"I dont know where home is anymore"
he replies.
[Would you like to rename “Her House” to “Home”?]
[“Home” has been saved.]
[Would you like to go “Home”?]


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untitled by k.sakura on Flickr.