This little blue peanut m&m rolled up to me today. It fell out of the machine in front of the comic book store. Slipped right out of some kids sweaty grip.
You remember right? You bought me m&ms and we played that game in back of the comic book store, till you ran out of quarters. You always asked me what my favorite Zelda stuff was.
I tried shaking it off like I do, now.
But I cried into a pile of clothes in a dressing room, when I thought it was safe.
"I hope you’re not there, I hope you are above ground with the grass and people, hands and smiles and all.”