“Dying’s Not That Bad I Tried it Once in Pittsburgh” – Excerpt 2 – By: Daniel Yasko
By Editor Kyle August 28, 2018As I sit here
Writing you my friend
Its storming
With the ferocity
Of an Old Testament god
Oh how it’s storming!
The air has a chill to it
That reminds me of home
So I’m missing those dirty streets
And our aimless wandering
To find the next thing
That made us feel alive
I’m missing the days we spent
Where our only goal
Was bumming another cigarette
Our bare feet cooling off
Dipped into a filthy fountain
I fell asleep on your shoulder
On the train ride back
To your place
And how I dreamed
Oh how I dreamed
That our lives
Would always be
This beautiful
