Friday, February 13, 2015

Still Staying Strangers

When the sky was brilliant, blinding blue

And the song of the birds was deafening

I knew you. Needed you.

When I stepped out of the past and traveled forward in time, I took your guidebook with me.

These days, I know you from what was written on those pages, which is to say, I hardly know you at all.

I've thought about filling in all those blank pages myself. You know,... just in case.

Just in case.








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