Posted by: LovelyAnomaly | August 19, 2008

S.O.S.

The car was quiet; it had been an eventful evening.  I don’t remember the song that was playing on the radio.  

I sat in the passenger seat as you drove along Lake Shore Drive.  I don’t remember if there was a lot of traffic.

The moon was new and the sky was overcast; the entire sky looked black.  Lake Michigan reflected the black darkness.  The nothingness.  I couldn’t see where the water and the sky touched.  It was just a long expanse of black emptiness.  I don’t remember why, but a piece of me seemed to reflect the emptiness, too–just like Lake Michigan.

I think I need a lighthouse.

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