Jenny Holzer, Lustmord, 1993-1994.
do unmentionable things to me
Childish Gambino - “3005”
"Sorry, I’m just scared of the future."
You keep my old shirt.
Even after you mailed back my things.
It reminds you of that first year
and it still smells like me.
It’s been months since we’ve spoke of who we used to be.
We’d spent nights on the floor of my kitchen trying to figure this out.
I haven’t thought of you in weeks.
But on nights like tonight
I remember the people we used to be
And I smile.
You are on a journey far from my own.
I don’t miss you
I don’t spend nights drinking to your memory.
I drink to my own.