We’re not like that

We thought this was all we’d need:
tangled limbs, false smiles,
pretending we were still happy.

It couldn’t end;
“we’re not like that”.
But we were, all too often.

And what do we have to show for it?
I ask myself, and the answer
never quite came apparent.

We thought it was all we could need,
sweaty hands, bruised lips,
but we’re not like that.

(c) 2007

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