2008-09-12

communication

We're going wordlessly through the evening. It's over now and we barely even say
goodbye. There is an oddness to this interaction just like...

You know as well as I do that I am not the only one withholding,
How do I get through the fog that swirls around you?

I close the car door behind me; I wrap the comforter around me; I let you walk home
early. I cut to the bone with words honest like a razor. I just wanted to...

I just wanted to get to the heart not break it.

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