I thought. I thought what if Mcdonalds had stayed in America.
I thought what if graveyards weren’t so big or dark or soft.
I thought what if car engines really did purr.
I thought what if you got bored of me.
I thought.
I thought.
I thought of rows of houses we could live in, just in case you didn’t.
I thought of a town. Up town, downtown, parks, playgrounds.
I thought “what if our children don’t learn how to swim”.
I thought “It doesn’t matter. I couldn’t either.”
I thought. “I’m already drowning.”