Monday, April 09, 2007

way back home

i saw you when i went back. it wasn't the encounter i've been dreaming about, for the longest time. there were no deafening heartbeats, like the mad drumming of wild jungle tribes, there were no prolonged breaths that could have left me hanging on the verge of dying from asphyxia.
in truth, i think you just did a subtle doubletake, not even worth noting, and maybe, it wasn't even from recognition. perhaps, we've grown past the stage of having even miniscule regard for each other. perhaps, you've even forgotten me.

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