i said to my
lover, i am afraid
of the future, i
don’t know where
i’m going, and
i feel so
lost…..because i
always do,
and why not, i said,
live together next
year, and maybe,
who knows
holy shit, he said,
it must be midnight,
Star Trek is on.
Annabel Cruz
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/midnight-chat/
