Take a photo of a barcode or cover
emotional
reflective
Do you think moons really love
the planets they circle around—
like in that poem we used to read
to each other?
I’ve been thinking: maybe they’re
just stuck. Maybe they don’t
know how to let go either. Maybe
gravitational pull is just code for
I don’t know how to be away from
you—but on a massive scale.
Like, baby, I know we don’t work
together. I just forget how to be a
moon when you’re not around.
Of love and letting go.