your muscles ache
your heart smiles
ELVE (ELEVEN)
at home again
you hear ringing in your dream
in your dream
Espen’s calling to say he loves you
he wants to take you backpacking
across Europe
Eurail passes
hostels
hitchhiking country roads
the backpacking plan is actually real
you were awake for that
but the ringing phone is also real
and it shouldn’t be
it’s after midnight
your stomach constricts
your breath comes fast
the cupboard in your chest locks
you keep your eyes closed
roll over
try to escape back into sleep
back into your dream
but
you can’t close your ears
Bjørn’s faraway voice
echoes from the front hall
hallo? ja? yes, please wait a moment
you know it’s for you