Rearview mirror strikes a memory,
your eyes looking at me from the blue
of a sun setting in the west. And the
music playing from the stereo
strikes my heart with words that
have fallen from your lips.
A pang of regret from another
failed night where words that
should be so easy to say were
once again held back. But my
heart is smiling even though I
feel like crying because frustration
comes so easily these days,
just like the words that I say
to you, the ones that mean
nothing. But I wish they were
words of truth. Sly glances and
sarcastic comments can only go
so far in this life. Someday I'll
say what I have always meant
to say. But for now I digress.
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