I found an old voice note
buried within my iPhone 6
just as I am about to get an 8*.
Of lust, heartbreak, to-do
lists,
and Instagram hashtags
that you ignore or block
or whatever.
And as soon as I hit "Play"
this assuming 9836k voice file
fills the airwaves,
and brings me back
to my entire life
with you.
Memories of our texts, our trains,
our late nights, our problems,
our plays and our times,
all came
all at once.