Thursday, May 7, 2009

Whilst Driving

The drive home we rode in silence.
The highway stretching out before us.
And my feelings clouding and surrounding my thoughts
as I kept composing what to prose her in my head.
You have an indescribable quality of almost too quiet, I said.
And I wished the words were clear of the fear and dread
so's I could say them as all I meant.

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