Mar 4, 2022
If this turns out to be SOMETHING…
Dear love, see:
I don’t know what it takes to be awake in the lonesomeness of the night,
but I do know, for real,
that — one could be wrong, anyway —
the sound of the voice of your innermost feelings is as familiar, to me,
as the size of my ears. When you get this
message, write me back but, I beg your indulgence, keep the later to
Your Self.