Wednesday 7 July 2010

reappearing is a tricky act to get right.

i loved someone, and we are over. words seem to have no substance - little flutters of love said and retracted in nearly one breath have left every letter hollow. words become noise when unbound from action, and my head is filled with the hum of promises never fully intended to be realised.

of all i have lost this is the most unbearable.


so i come back here, to learn to trust words again, and to use them until they have meaning.




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