string together the words
to describe each moment
perfectly?
How can I relay to you
the meaning of each meeting,
when I can't get the words
out of my throat?
How can I ever say goodbye,
if I can't explain the hellos?
I wrote this poem three years ago, almost to the day. I didn't realize then how much the words would mean to me in the future. I've been trying lately not to make excuses, to live my life without apologizing for who I am. And yet, I still find myself struggling to explain all of my hellos, but I'm trying.
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