Death

April 16th

“Death of Us”

I seemed to have lost your regard,
How careless of me.
Then again you always said
I was the irresponsible type.
I blamed it on being a Gemini;
On feeling like I was two people sometimes.
You laughed and said you
Didn’t like either of them.

Deadline

April 1th


“25”

We said we’d just marry
Each other if neither
Was married by then,
Like milk pushing its
Expiration date and
We’d expire at 26 and
Never find anyone to love.