It ended, "That's just not the point."
and we both hoped there was one.
Perhaps we'd search the nights for it
search loneliness and love
search words that don't work
and lines that haunt
like people we never quite loved.
And we hope, we still hope,
it's already there
in her heart, in the air around her ears
re-writing the end.
mar 8, 09
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