Eddie Winston Is Looking for Love

by Marianne Cronin

but i also want time to hurry up, to skip ahead to when my brain has categorized you as “dead.” when my subconscious doesn’t look for you in a room or my hands don’t get out my phone to message you when something funny happens.

was it selfish of me to ask you to stay?

And she will have love, wherever she goes.

Sometimes he missed her, sometimes he forgot all about her.