i wonder if you think of me now-
years later
and the safe choices made-
do you remember the love we whispered into the night?
the coffee we made in the morning
and how our smiles
were contagious.
i wonder if you think of me now-
while you wake up beside her-
kiss her-
do you remember how you hated sleep
because you wanted to be alive in every moment?
do you think of her while smelling her hair-
while she's dressing up for you-
do remember how i waited for you-
how our love was so noticeable
and full of lies to everyone.
how none of that mattered- because really, there was just us.
us and that was close enough. no words beyond that-
nothing more i could say to you
except love.
because it actually was frustrating enough to be that.
-a.
Monday, August 18, 2008
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