Re-Done

A Poem by Alexandra

Westward of my home
Lips tainted by whiskey
Kellogg park where your body was laid to rest
Fucked him the week before
To prove a point
You kissed her outside a Sonic parking lot
To even the scale
I texted I Love You
On the day me and that guy broke up
Because on these blurry nights
I still think you're around
In my dreams we make ends meet
Travel the map
And find ourselves on our bed in New Brunswick, NJ
With our children
With the music
With Summer Shandys
And Twisted Tea
Marathons of Saw
Sleepless nights
Road trips outside the state
Making love in the backseat of cars
Or my best friends bathroom
And you were the one
The only one