I found your picture in my wallet
and wasn’t sure if I should toss it
or give it back to you.
Do you still have my jacket in your closet?
Or my blanket on your bed?
Or is all of this through?
The highways stilted between us
more like girders than roads-
all our past mistakes have built us
but, my God! who bears the load?
Wed Aug 28, 2013 12:53 am