Thursday, March 31, 2011


Not much to say tonight

except that I know

that we aren't as comfortable

with each other

as I thought we imagined we were.

Familiarity often feels like many things

love comfort trust comfort need love

but sometimes

it's simply

the notion that

you've become used to me

and I've become used to you.

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