Archive for September 1, 2014

One way of putting it

My live is not yours. Somehow
my thoughts originate elsewhere,
and although we are acquainted
we do not walk the same road often.

My words therefore might have
some different associations.

This only means we can entertain each other
and there is bound to be some sort of surprise.
So there. Let’s say I love you,
what would that mean to you?

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