What If

23 February, 2011 at 14:55 (Uncategorized)

I’ll always want more.
There’s an ending,
a Christmas carol sung in the snow,
a boy standing in an open doorway,
one night on a hotel in Japan.
This, is the end,
the closure,
the kiss,
an end to suit how it began.
I know who I am
I know who you are
and to know is to know
where it goes
and I wish
that bliss
of that permanent kind
could exist for us
outside of the eye in my mind.

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