BlueLijn

Saturday, June 16, 2007

Saw

It’s not where you are
It’s where you were
And where you went with his hands
It’s not the words that I wrote
That I burned in your name
The night it fell
The words that hold me by day
And vanish by night
When my thoughts find you
And name you
And it feels like I’m seeing
What she saw.

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