“Goodnight!” by Julia in the air bnb in Winnipeg

Wednesday October 26, 2016
5 minutes
Overheard out the window

Last days
Last gifts
He gave me breath when there was no breathing
He saw me when I thought I was invisible
Hiding from the stuff that determines
If we go up
Or if we go down
Last days
Last last
The pool is filled with champagne
Dripping off his wrists
His fingers
His hands
I am filled with light
In the places where my secret
Used to be
Used to live
Her told me everything
I never knew
I always needed to hear
And that was only three days ago
And that was only a series of moments
separating here and gone
That was only three days ago

Last days
Last last