we still find all that we leave behind
Friday, December 5, 2003
kiss Mirror day
i've written her countless letters,
balled into scrap paper
by my useless hands.
i have picked up the phone
a hundred times,
only to press the receiver down,
phone call
unstarted.
i burn to hear your voice.
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