He said
"You're not a problem.
You're a disaster.
Problems can be solved.
Lie on me."

Presence of absence

I think of you
Even as my body yearns for another
More familiar body than yours.
This was all supposed to happen
In order to get a chance to see you again,
Not a second chance per se,
Just a second fleeting glimpse of you.
Fast forward two months since your enthusiastic proclaim we'd meet soon,
(Don't like my future attendance of events,
Come see me.)
He is,
And he's coming from another country to do so.
Call me,
I'm afraid if I don't see you
This one-sided story will never end.
Spare me
Your absence,
The presence of your ghost.