A Series of Letters

[dreamwitch]

Love:
a series of polaroids
I can't decipher

Zoom out: now I see you
Zoom in: all I see is me, me, me

The are pictures of body-parts
and parts for our bodies: slot A, tab B
yet all I see are mirrors of mirrors:

here is where you color in;
here is where you let me in.

*

Love:
a series of letters
without an alphabet

Where goodbye means hello
And I say both to myself daily

Everything has meaning (did you call?)
And everything is meaningless (you'll never call)
And everything is my fault (I should call)

*

Love:
probably infatuation, friendship
or (most likely) nothing at all.

I only want you to indulge me:
let's talk about ourselves;
so I'll start.

I say, this is (my alphabet):
A - the beginning
B - a turning point,
C - the end.

You say, I'm open-ended.