Thursday, November 20, 2008

You feel that? The way she sounds when she answers your calls. The warming when she answers your questions in just the right way, playful and cool- the same questions you asked me when we were dating used to tag another.
Make up something else to dance to. Create some other reality that doesn't involve me sitting on our make believe front porch. Go and I charge you, even, to throw around Dears and Darlings to entice her to remember you loved her, to live in both of their crumbling worlds.

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