By sassy
Date: 2005 Nov 21
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[[2005.11.21.09.03.17513]]

November 21

We lied to each other,
there was no lasting passion
beyond our first six months
and even that was of the
sneaking around variety.
We were damaged people
getting high off stolen kisses
getting revenge on partners
who were none the wiser.
We carried our secret "love"
like a seal of validation,
it was good to feel so alive.

But when we talk now
we half-heartedly arrange a
rendez-vous that one or the other
of us will cancel.
We hang on, with phone calls
and promises of long, lazy afternoons,
because it was so impossibly good
when it began.
I know the truth now,
that it was not about you and me,
it was about them
and the things they wouldn't give us.
It was fantastic
while it lasted,
but it's gone.