For instance, the way I say “I’ll miss you”. when you leave through the door - please come home as you left, and not in pieces or broken letters – there’s a chance our end is near. Think of the laws of gravity and the shaky unpredictability of the sky –its great blue seams bursting and falling down like one huge coffin lid on us, or rocks – pieces of it that’s beautiful like half eaten apples hurtling down the lonely length of the earth to silence us. The view from this roof is scary. You and I know we cannot measure the vast possibilities of the next minute or the weather with our tiny hands. So when I say “Take care”, I mean I invert my life to yours like the two crooked arms of the comma to your waist and when I say, “See you again”, I mean to say I’ll wait this life or the next life looking out the door for you to come back - my love is an animal. You are the moon.