i am not sure i really want your return.
i just want to know if i had an impact.
i don’t want you to think me a mistake.
i know you know when i write you.
i don’t know if you read me.
no, this is not for all the loves whose absence i breathe.
this is directed completely at you.
when you came on my belly
and did not care that i didn’t,
you made an impact.
when you change your mind,
when you stop speaking to me,
when you believe the worse,
when you ignore me,
you make an impact.
as the snow