Darkroom

Bonnie and Clyde

I saw your face
on the wall.
I saw your tears
in the water
that washed off
the sensation of your body
when I wrapped my arms
around you,
when you wrapped your legs
around me.
It was simple
to put you aside,
to forget you.
And your friend says
my name still rolls off
your tongue
every now and then.
We were a mess, K.