
时间:2026-09-30
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The elevator stops on my floor
I look up before I think
For months I knew your footsteps
Before you reached the door
Some nights you came in talking
Some nights you barely spoke
I got good at knowing which one
Before you took your coat off
You're not coming back
I know that
My body
Doesn't always know it yet
I still look up
When I hear keys outside
When somebody slows down
On the other side
I know it isn't you
I know how this ends
But some part of me
Still waits to find out
Which version of you
Is coming in
I still look up
I used to listen from the bedroom
For the way you closed the door
Too hard meant don't ask questions
Too soft could mean even worse
I hated being that careful
I hated getting good at it
Now the apartment stays quiet
And sometimes quiet feels like missing you
Nothing happened tonight
That's the strange part
Nothing happened
And I kept waiting for it
I still look up
When I hear keys outside
When somebody slows down
On the other side
I know it isn't you
I know how this ends
But some part of me
Still waits to find out
Which version of you
Is coming in
I still look up
Last night the elevator stopped
I heard someone laugh
A door opened
Then another one closed
I looked up
Then went back to what I was reading
A minute later
I noticed
I hadn't listened
For anything after that
I thought missing you
Would feel more like wanting you
It doesn't
Sometimes I miss
Knowing what to be ready for
Even when I hated
What I was ready for
Tonight
The hallway went quiet
And I let it
I still look up
When I hear keys outside
Sometimes
I still notice footsteps
On the other side
I know it isn't you
I don't have to check
The elevator leaves
The hallway goes quiet
And this time
I keep reading
Another door closes
I don't look up