And Finally We Are Face to Face

January 20, 2014

I look down at striped streams ribbons filled with bad grammar – apostrophes in plurals. We haven’t yet met but I know about your fort knox hair, your reptilian eyes. I know that you “<3” me because you’ve already told me so. It’s written in the ribbons. Your face appears, disappears, as I scroll through my phone. I almost know […]