Threads

it’s not a long drive back home.
but long enough,
to wear my mind has time
pull at the loose threads
of what remains
of you.
as the sun sets over the desert
illuminating the edges of the saguaros,
i wonder if i ever meant anything to you.
i wonder why i wasn’t enough;
what was i missing?
and as the stars
fade into view
im left wondering
about these threads
of you.

~lt

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