Thursday, March 13, 2008

Prelude to a Hangover

She looked up at me,
“You’re so different now,
I wonder, what’s changed.”
I searched the skies
From her eyes and back

I liked you too much
Then
“and now...?”
Now,
I know better.

She rested her head
On my chest, and
We took turns breathing
Until we fell
Asleep.

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