Poetry, Serial Addiction -- Your Weekly Read closer than they appear Posted by Editor on August 23, 2013August 23, 2013 I watch you watch life through the rear view mirror not knowing what you’ve seen until it has passed and only then a backward reflection I watch you watch us fading into the distance looking passed our future never knowing I was left behind, lost in your blind spot I watch you leave and know you are watching me in your rear view mirror. I wave good bye, as I watch you drive away, and I know to your perception it seems like hello. Share this:FacebookTwitterPinterestRedditPocketMoreTumblrLinkedInEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
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