my
regret [in this case] is
the
regret of having
pretended
there was no such thing as you
and
there was
[such a
thing as]
emptiness
-me-
empty
empty person,
me the
thing without hope
until I
came across
a
thing
called you and you were
what
filled me
you were
what I imagined was
a tiny
patch of light
but
lights flicker on and off and
they are
lights in houses
and your
house is empty now and
I’m too/so
ashamed
[toadmit]
that
I have
no fixed address
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