All Tomorrows

it all reverts back to before you: my belongings dropping away from me like unsympathetic skydivers, gone the car house job life none of it mine to start with so as senility grimaces at me on the horizon, I reboot to adolescence, nothing to give but my bare skin full-on reboot

  beyond the obliteration of a lifetime lies the annihilation of dreamtime understanding how to love beyond memories, pictures and words I am grateful you came packed with a whole life to live in you’re making it so easy to love you