letra de postscript from kraków - delikately
i watch love from the sidelines
like it’s foreign cinema, no subtitles
read austen, sure. brontë too
none of them taught how to breathe near somebody
my dream guy’s probably dead
or lost in translation, or quoting baudelaire
i’m kafka’s letter that never got sent
a longing with no return address
oh—oh, write me back
write me back
someone just write me from kraków
mean every word
oh, write me back
from the othеr side of europe
lovе me like keats did
like he knew he wouldn’t last
if love’s a plot, mine’s still on page one
tangled in epigraphs and hypotheticals
i want a love that’s clumsy, fierce, and true
not polished till it’s flawless
flawed in awe
my dream guy’s probably dead
or lost in translation, or quoting baudelaire
i’m kafka’s letter that never got sent
a longing with no return address
oh—oh, write me back
write me back
someone just write me from kraków
mean every word
oh, write me back
from the other side of europe
love me like keats did
like he knew he wouldn’t last
googled “how to flirt”
tried the eye contact thing
held doors open dramatically
even dropped my pen once
nothing
no slow-motion, no soundtrack
just me, extra in the background
holding someone else’s purse
while they kiss the plotline goodbye
i still watch love from the sidelines
still kafka’s envelope, unstamped
but i’m folding it, sealing it
leaving sp-ce for a name
write me back
if you’ve ever felt the same
love me like keats did
like he knew he wouldn’t last
ah, hmm
oh—oh, write me back
write me back
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