sarahwendel

Time to tell me the thruth.
My memory is cruel.
I'm queen of attention to details,
Until now, he told me her name.
It sounded familiar in a way.
I could have sworn I'd heard him say it ten thousand times.
Oh, if only I had been listening
Leave unsaid unspoken,
Eyes wide shut unopened.
You and me,
Always between the lines.
Between the lines.

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