endure raze you come to me in a park, familiar and unfamiliar, a smiling version of yourself from before i knew you, before i was born. you look as expensive as a house built on sought-after land. you quote something from a film or a song that breaks my heart. you won't tell me who or where it's from. you walk away. tears stream down my face, blurring my vision, telling me nothing, and i am something being torn, not in two, but so i make a ragged v in the place where i stand, part of the world but with no word to slot myself into, balancing on the strongest part of me i have left until it's weak with weight and wear and the groove cut by those borrowed lines of yours i'm already losing to the emulsified colloid of unreliable memory. 131113 what's it to you? who go blather from