same, so
I find myself
wondering just
who you are, if not
a
really
good
metaphor."

So that she could reply:
"#
Have I ever told you,
#
I've always wondered
#
how many little boys
#
have fallen in love
#
with the moon?"

"You wrote it on a wall once, but I was too scared to say anything."

"#
I remember
#
It is under layers of paint now
#
hiding."

"just waning, perhaps
cause it came back out
here.