Wondering what I said,
wondering what I did,
that has changed it.
I can hear it from the distance,
something has changed,
in the voice,
the tone,
the feelings over phone,
that always came across before.
I can smell it in the wind,
but just can not tell
what it is I smell.
Nothing to say
and nothing said,
so why should we even talk,
you ask?
I talked to one I did not know,
who did not know who she was
talking to.
How did we get from where we were
to here, in but a single day,
and just where is here anyway?
this place, I do not know,
so I can only wonder,
as
I scratch my head
til it
bleeds.
