Sometimes

Your experience was at the end of a train car like it stopped everything.

On the table beside me there is a napkin wondering what’s new.

I think there’s something left here under the objects I interact with, like if I pick something up it will tell me where it came from.

I want acupuncture in the way I want someone to show up.

If we disappear, our interaction must have been decent enough to describe what it is like to move on.