bedsheeteyes
Dec 24, 2008 16:41
We played our parts,
We played them well.
Two actors in a sad little show.
The ending was written
Before it began.
The curtain fell,
We took our bows.
The show must end.
And in the dark,
After the lights are out,
We murmur,
"What now?"
me: poetry,
friends: alex,
me: writing