Letters

by Cory   Jan 25, 2005


Each word
a lost cause
Precious feelings
wasted on a cold soul
Why do I write to you?
for you will never look my way
These pages
whisper hints of love and longing
They are my promises of devotion
and still
your eyes will never read them
nor your heart ever know them
these-
my useless letters to you.

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