Sunday, July 29, 2007

.25 [the feeling of revealing]

i love the feeling
of revealing
while you stay guarded
i write - but i receive no reply
it's not polite. and that's the reason why
i'll call but you'll just put me hold
and make me wait frozen & cold
so i just sit here at home
write down these poems
by now you should know 'em
they're all about you
and i don't even show 'em

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