point blank stare into the distance
met with contradicting arrows
crash with such little resistance
that you cant feel the blows
up, down, going nowhere
back, forth, lose control
distant- far, near
lost- but where you know...
looked inside yourself
find him, literally
physically-
but most important, emotionally

and tell me everything-
I forgot true love
tell me every little detail-
tell me till you've told enough...

and you seem to be
careening toward me
in what i can see
as being no particular direction.

11/20/2002

Posted on 11/21/2002
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