then again, maybe it's all in your face... hidden away to be deciphered... behind some dead gesticulation... behind your painful lack of expression... yet i don't see it... and you won't let me see it...
you don't say what you mean... and now you just don't say anything at all... but it is unmistakable, and it is palpable... it's bothering you... it's breaking you... and it's killing me...
whatever it is...
c. 19 July, 2001
No comments:
Post a Comment