you were standing.
leaning. waiting.
for something, someone.
i knew you once. long ago.
and standing there, across the room. across the invisible distance of time. i wonder.
wonder if you would remember that time.
or that time.
times i have forgot.
times i have forgave.
those i haven't.
you're leaning against the wall. smoking.
american spirits.
the only cigarette that still tastes good.
i watch. wait. some song is playing in the backround.
i don't know the name, just that it's hand has been overplayed.
leaning. standing. you glance over.
and for a second. split second.
calculated. reduced. and divided.
i see the recognition. i see the judgment.
one night.
one night and it was all washed away.
i remember saying. saying.
that i can't find a feeling i buried long ago.
i remember saying, that i don't have an answer.
and that i would rather be alone then feel alone.
i see your momentary recognition. i see that green flash in your eyes, so like hers. so like mine. so like no one i remember.
i remember saying i can't trust another. that it's easier to hide.
i think, looking at you leaning. we're staring at one another from across the room now.
you look. i look.
memories are passed without words.
voices that were silent for so long, i realize, are not gone.
i remember the tears we never cried.
i think as i turn around.
think. one night. one night.
one night.
one night.
i think.
one night.
i think
if i could change the future, i would change the past instead.
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