Isn't it strange
that what happened to me
is exactly like what happened to you?
You warned me,
and I came here anyway,
reckless, because I did not value my life,
just as you did not value your life--
I could see your shame in your forehead,
your uncertainty in your hands,
and I won't be like you,
but I like you.
I didn't know how easy it is to lose a person.
I've never had the opportunity before
but I am so delighted to learn even this,
and that's what I wanted to tell you.
Read it, please,
in the fingerprints I left on your face.
Wednesday, November 07, 2012
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