"   Weird things happened this summer.
They tore down the swings roller coaster ride at the theme park where I used to go as a kid,
You started dating her and then you broke up and told me you missed me.
I fell for it.
I went to Europe and danced in loud clubs until it got light out,
I sliced open my foot in a dingy bar in Ibiza that morning and walked home crying over you; ignoring the blood
I realize even now I always frame poems around you,
Frame my sense of time around you,
Use our rash horrific break ups as markers to separate the seasons   "