Even if I wasn’t me

Taste called me back into my body.

She saved my life in ways she doesn’t even know.

Heaven was in that drink.

That shit was




I had to summon all the parts of me

That had escaped

To get back inside my body

And experience this.

Where are you?

Come back!

This is so worth it and AMAZING!

I was a little pissed off at how good it tasted

Because I couldn’t show up fully to enjoy it.

“I was like what the fuck Taste?

Why are you knocking so hard on my door?

I’m not decent right now

And I don’t know if I ever will be again.”

But that didn’t stop me from remembering.

The fist of that drink

Punched a hole in my sadness

And filled it with reason.

I was far away from my body when it landed

But I would have felt it in my dreams.

I would have felt it even if I wasn’t me.


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