Friday, April 4, 2014

The Perception of a Promise

We used to talk
so much
I knew your number
by heart. 

Now I have trouble
remembering
how it starts. 

You promised
things wouldn't change
just because
I wasn't the one
who warmed
you up at night. 

I have no idea
when the last time
we talked was.
I guess your idea
of change
and mine
aren't the same. 

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