Interruptions

There will be interruptions, catalogs of loss, lists of lovers forgotten, shorthand you can't read, and you'll find yourself more than once lingering in the doorways of your life, neither in nor out, neither here or there. There is no right way to get back to being the person you will never be again. I'll tell you right now, everyone dies at the end. So, who do you want to be when you grow up?