Writing to you is a search for justice.
Compulsions to remove everything that reminds me of you
The warm feeling those things have always given me
Words to match your own
Words that are more than today’s truth
Writing to you is a love affair
Against our sensibilities
In secret, delivered by storks
To touch your face
To bite the hand that adores you
Writing to you is war
Our innocents crush upon each other
Do we deserve one another?
Again and again, my belligerent heart
Demands a relief
Writing to you is a dream
Is this what Love is made of?
Are my words a script?
Is there a way to keep dreaming?
For the last time, for a long, long time…