Friday, September 18, 2009

Poems about Claire: When

I remember
something you told me then:
"Just because
you live in between the 
past and future
doesn't mean that you're living in the 
present."

Now
I want to tell you about my
present
I want to tell you about my
future.

But you are the girl of my 
past
And it's there that you intend to stay.

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