Grand St

we parted lips

then parted ways 

though we used to love 

to linger 

we used to watch 

our shadows 

dance, meld, 

and then disfigure 

in part, i think we envied  

something sweet 

and something simple 

those intertwining lines 

our bodies made

hid all the distance 

that fucked up tangled mess 

we once called love 

still stains the pavement 

so i can't help but wonder

is a part of you still waiting?