In the apartment, we are holding our breath.
Really, we are between breaths,
waiting for something to happen
for one of us to say the
right thing to the other.
Nobody cleared the air.
May 2011
In the apartment, we are holding our breath.
Really, we are between breaths,
waiting for something to happen
for one of us to say the
right thing to the other.
Nobody cleared the air.
May 2011