One Week from Tomorrow.
I."Every grain of sand represents
A time that I will never get to say I love you."
II.
He tells her that he will be with her forever--
But she knows that forever
is only as good as one week from tomorrow
And she is afraid.
III.
And when Forever came,
She let go of the lifeline cobwebbed into her palm
And wrapped herself in water:
She had no other questions than
How many grains of sand are there in the world?
and
How long did it take to drown in the ocean between his lips?
Poetry by Inked.
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Written on 2005-11-23 at 07:00
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