sometimes.

sometimes
through those overflowing majority of moments
after flaking away
the people
the people in the banks and streets and groceries
your meetings
and
your nephew's graduation party
hello
lets meet.
why the hell
would i want to meet.

sometimes
through those moment of literal suffocation down
to the very growling core of your stomach
you meet one
or two
or a bunch of sisters
or one lonely boy
or someone
who's just
as
lonesome
and quite quiet
and theres a shared silence
and sometimes
really good words.