i write letters
on napkins
and fragile paper cups
to people i will
never, ever know or
love
should you happen
across
one of these
no named love letters
stop - and don't
panic!
fold it up into
tiny pieces;
small enough
to fly on the wind,
but big enough
to lodge in your
heart
and swallow it whole
letters to faceless,
nameless lovers
are never meant
to be read;
and their comfort
only lasts for so
long
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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