i asked you what you did to your hand. we talked until we got from metropolitan where we both got on to my stop, bedford/nostrand, which came too quick for our conversation it was about 1230am sunday morning. you told me all sorts of things you shouldn't've and when i asked why you said you felt like you could talk to me. you were coming from the luna lounge. you grabbed my hand when i was hesitating to get off at my stop. i asked you what. you forgot, or failed to say it. i wanted you to tell me to come home with you, or to ride the train to the end with you and back around, talk all night. why didn't you.

i can't get you off my mind. i want to have a drink with you.

sincerely.
kim from bed stuy.