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Writer's pictureSarah Lynch

Faster

I haven't felt like this since I was in high school

With a mad crush on someone who said that they would never date again

And the world seemed to spin a little faster

That first time in the basement

Listening to music with my eyes closed

I know it's unlikely

If not impossible

But I enjoy the suffering

The pining

Even the loneliness is welcome

Because at least life isn't dragging on

I'm not constantly dreading the conversation

"Please, don't wear that"

"Your favorite thing makes me uncomfortable"

"No, I forgot. I can't go tonight."

It's not slow conversations building up to something inevitably mediocre

It's risky

It's scary

And when I close my eyes

I'm listening to local bands in a basement

And I can glance across the room

And know I probably don't have a shot

And if it fails it might destroy me

Just like the first time

But you're still there

I can dance by myself and flash you a smile

And trip over my own feet

As the music gets faster

And maybe, just maybe

You'll catch me when I trip and fall

And it might not be so bad

To run to catch up with you

And hope I'm fast enough

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