I'm learning to live in the moment,
with your casual presence around my skin,
with you punctuating my thoughts throughout the day,
I am comfortable; happy; and adapting to this bizarre feeling.
I think I could get used to this.
Nevertheless, like a shadow attached to my feet,
some thoughts I cannot shake off;
questions claw at me from afar.
I'll take them on as they come.
It's strange what a week can do.
