tueS.day - aP.ril 21st, 1987

Breaking Out;

a windfall

Snowflakes melt

then one

the two

all three

four...

now one;

forever

raked away,

by silence.

I didn't cry

I couldn't sleep

I smiled,

and wished you well

 

Couldn't you tell?

Couldn't you look at me?

Tell me why?

I took what I wanted

which...

wasn't much.

You gave anything

but never much.

So maybe we were never meant

"to be"

But still...

I stay silent

and smile.

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