spoke too soon, did you?

and all the while, we were looking to the skies for a sign. but the truth was in your mouth. we held hands down the avenue, hoping to find something that would make us satisfied, without even realizing that the truth we sought was behind us. where do i go from here? you walked me this far and left me without a way to get home. but it's quite alright, my dear. i'll wait right here till someone comes...

1 comment:

leanna said...

gah! stop writing so well! you are amazing & a half.


despite how solemn this was, i was enthralled the whole time i read it because your words are so eloquent and your vulnerability so beautiful.

miss you.