Love again

by Mel   May 20, 2005


Love
isn't sitting around
all day
waiting for your late call
Love
isn't lying awake
all night
staring at my shabby wall
Love
isn't gushing gooey
metaphors and worn out
jaded similes
Love
isn't drinking way beyond
my capacity
to drown your stark
clear images.

But, then, again, it probably is.

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  • 19 years ago

    by kida

    This is good luv it.

  • 19 years ago

    by Bret Higgins

    Excellent ending preceded by some exceptional visions of 'what it ain't'.

    Classic.

    B