you smiling so wide
dressed in a black shirt
too tall above me
like a skyscraper effigy
to the beauty that is understood madness in recollection
and then you said
"is it okay if i kisse dyou goodbye? i do that with my friends"
and all teh con freaks walked around us like we were an obstruction in a raging river of fandom
and i was nervous
but it was seemingly exciting
for the brief moment