4/13/10

Never Ended
By John MacGregor


Lost on a sea of all, I know only what I see on the surface– I know only you.
This is the now where my heart grows thin, where the edges of my skin become papery, a love note that retains its romance even as time wears it down and the ink begins to fleck from the page. This is the now where I find you at the end of a long, dark bottle, gently take your hand
And lead you into the light.


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For Rebecca