这片城市最初是我的。我走过每个街区两次：

This neighborhood was mine first. I walked each block twice:

一次酒醉，一次清醒。我每天都靠双腿和耳机活着。

drunk, then sober. I lived every day with legs and headphones.

那天晚上下雪了，我沿着洛里默街跑，发誓什么都不能让我停下。

It had snowed the night I ran down Lorimer and swore I’d stop

我的爱人，他已经死去。我该怎么办？

at nothing. My love, he had died. What was I supposed to do?

没有什么让我后悔。有时我感到像纸一样被冲刷干净。你

I regret nothing. Sometimes I feel washed up as paper. You’re

和我已经隔开三年。但当我沿着格雷厄姆街跳舞时，

three years away. But then I dance down Graham and

树木呈现香槟的颜色，我记起来了——

the trees are the color of champagne and I remember—

心碎也有一些让我喜欢的地方，比如它需要

There are things I like about heartbreak, too, how it needs

一首好的配乐。我在地铁“L”线上与一个男人的目光相遇，

a good soundtrack. The way I catch a man’s gaze on the L

并没有先移开视线。失去一些东西只是在修改它。

and don’t look away first. Losing something is just revising it.

在这段爱情之后，还会有更多的爱情。我的身体从

After this love there will be more love. My body rising from a nest

一堆床单中起身，捡起一个陌生人的地铁卡。没有什么让我后悔。

of sheets to pick up a stranger’s MetroCard. I regret nothing.

不是我公寓对面的酒吧；我反正会迟到。

Not the bar across the street from my apartment; I was still late.

不是巴塞罗那的公用浴室，不是红眼航班，不是

Not the shared bathroom in Barcelona, not the red-eyes, not

关于黑色外套和奥马哈的歌曲。我撒了很多谎，但这件事千真万确。

the songs about black coats and Omaha. I lie about everything

你就是那个冬天所有的路灯。你捧着我的头顶，

but not this. You were every streetlamp that winter. You held

这一刻我决定不向你展示我所做的一切。没有什么让我后悔。

the crown of my head and for once I won’t show you what

包括你的母亲和你所在的缅因州。

I’ve made. I regret nothing. Your mother and your Maine.

第一次淋浴后，你湿漉漉的头发在我的膝上。诊所，

Your wet hair in my lap after that first shower. The clinic

以及我之后如何哭了一周。我们如何从未选择

and how I cried for a week afterwards. How we never chose

我们所使用的语言。你写了一首诗给我，

the language we spoke. You wrote me a single poem and in it

你在里面是狗，我是火。还记得法院吗？

you were the dog and I the fire. Remember the courthouse?

周年纪念歌曲。那些该死的凯马特牌毛巾。我爱它们，

The anniversary song. Those goddamn Kmart towels. I loved them,

我们什么时候扔掉了它们？明天我会写下

when did we throw them away? Tomorrow I’ll write down

我们对彼此做过的一切，然后在浴缸里

everything we’ve done to each other and fill the bathtub

装满水。我会把每一张纸都烧成淤泥。

with water. I’ll burn each piece of paper down to silt.

如果它不起作用，我会再做一次。一次又一次，又一次，又一次——

And if it doesn’t work, I’ll do it again. And again and again and—