They run and hide.
The heat abides
so very deep inside.
They fake a little laughter
and then reach for ever
after,
waking up to find that
nothing's there.
They look but can't quite
really see
the loving they could
be.
Invisible, their hearts
are weeping
for the silent sound of
all their sins.
Together till the end.
Once more, they run and
hide inside.
Only knowing that they'll
never really love again...
? Michaelette ?
7/4/2002
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