hello again, goodbye
by marianne lyman

our eyes meet, spark....
hello can we talk?
two tired souls unite
it goes wrong, no ill intent
two seperate souls, spinning.
time passes, pain fades away
then meet again.
love flashes like a beacon of hope-
but! love withers, dies.
hello again, good bye.

Written February 12, 2002, 11:12 pm
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