For Cassie
Your fingers played over the smooth buttons
of the CD player, and one second later
our song came on. I carried love in me
that focused specifically on that pink, thin-lipped smile
that would curl up and touch your eyes.
The chorus, you embraced it so and said
it was speaking for us: “We can leave this place
and run away.”
Two little girls saying, “Baby, let’s just run away.”
Years have played over us and taken you and I
to responsibility, to struggling for the ability
to collect funds, but if I could go back
to your poster-plastered room, I’d kiss your cheek
and carry your smile and say:
“This chorus, it embraces us so I say
it’s speaking to us: let’s leave this place
and run away.”
Two little girls saying, “Baby, we’re just running away.”
Your fingers played over the smooth buttons
of the CD player, and one second later
our song came on. I carried love in me
that focused on the fact that we were stuck in place
and never could we truly escape -
yet, if I could just hold onto you, saying, "Baby, let's just run away."
