Wednesday, December 29, 2010

then



you are asleep. i take your hand, place it between the pillow and my cheek.
my face is cupped.
i am comforted. you are asleep.

i take a strand of your hair away from your brows.
i say it wrong, brows.
you laugh at me.

you give me feelings that people write about.
you have come to hate me.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

The only dream you had about me
was that I was asleep and you were waiting for me to wake up.
Given our less-than-two dimensional relationship
i thought it was sweet.

Nobody ever had any dream about ME in such a long time,
thank you.

materialgirl said...

Be careful what you pretend to be because you are what you pretend to be.
-kurt vonnegut

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