How long has it been?
A blink of an eye,
a camera shutter closing,
the tick of a clock
How much did you love me?
A sad song,
an old black and white movie
a shining winter's night
How much did I love you?
Another language, words exotic on the tongue
chocolate on a rainy day, after not doing anything right
Half waking dreams of the years to come, two lives wound together
Flashes of memories
dappled shadows on a summer drive
flurried snowflakes
laughter, lingering in shadows
I can say it all,
I can say it beautifully
But its not what I need to say,
or what you need to hear
Not murmured dawns
or whispered leaves
shouted stars
or even spoken words
I am sorry I speak too late
I am sorry I speak too sad
I am sorry I speak too long
I am sorry.
I am sorry.
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