Six Years Ago...

[pangaea]

I looked in the mirror and found myself looking into her eyes, which held no secrets, if you knew how to look. I saw the lashes fanning them and saw the ones, which had fallen as she rubbed on watery eyes, eyes in pain, eyes in disbelief, eyes in boredom. I raised my hand to trace the curve of her cheek where tears found new paths everyday, where

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Kind of like Alice and that rabbit hole and the queen with the decapitation addiction.

[pangaea]

Do you ever read something you wrote and go... "who the hell wrote that and where did I lose her along the way?"

That's how I feel when I read this, even if the words are mine.

Were.