December 2009
1 post
unrecognizably similar.
I’d like to say that if we crossed paths again I’d recognize your face, that the truth in your eyes would re-ignite a flame that so long ago burnt out. Unfortunately I’m not sure I’d only be lying to myself, just as I would if I said that all of the words unspoken wouldn’t hang between us like a foul smell in a windowless room.
In you I found myself, or rather, the...