Blue

My eye catches every stubby royal blue Civic, causing my heart to flutter. My mind blinks back to moments months ago. Those broken windows were so comedic. And tragic, a blatant violation into your private life.

I always wanted to fuck in the shards of glass littering the back seat.

Those long sporadic road trips across Southwestern Kansas, stretching out like limestone scars before us. A hidden castle in the rocks. The caves made me fear for thousand dollar equipment, strapped lovingly on my shoulders.

An owl, hidden among freezing winds.

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