06 November 2005
7,8,9,
so many thoughts running through my head.
running out of breath. understanding that you
are the one that understands what is going on.
i am the one that is going on. my breath
is silent as i wait for you to come around
again and find what it is that you are longing
for. i know it is here. i know you feel it too.
i know. i know. you know. we know.
i, you, we, me, us,
not running away. not running past. not escaping
but letting it overtake.
x marks the spot.
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