The Elevator

September 26, 2013 § Leave a comment

You smile at me now,
I think.
Can you smell the change on me,
Or is it because I actually spoke?

Waiting for the elevator
to the same place
at the same time –
What else could I do?

Do we start here,
after the trip,
or do I apologise for a past
that is all but forgotten?

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