i am a crooked mirror
Wednesday, November 9, 2011 @ 3:48 PM
I think of you in the in-between spaces.
In the pause before the next heartbeat.
In the clench of my chest before I exhale.
In the swell of courage before I say hello.
And perhaps, one day,
our lives will occupy one space.
Touched shoulders.
Clasped hands.
Shared secrets.
