Fjords vol. 1:
“Airplane” to “Unkind Swans”
Zachary Schomburg
Things I Know
The thing I know is that when we were sitting on that hill and I was wearing the moth’s wing earrings you bought me, I hated your tongue in my mouth. The thing I know is that I loved you most at the bookstore, when I looked up at you from the children’s section where I had found a tiny blue stool and we smiled above our respective books. The thing I know is that I never loved you. Facts, not people, break hearts. This one, mine.