Some Last Things by Sam Rasnake
So many words to say now he'll never say though he feels their weight in silence, though he needs their meanings, he knows he won't find them, still they bite at his tongue � what he once questioned he knows for fact, what he once believed, he's long since forgotten or dreamed away � if you whisper your truths, they'll disappear, he'd say, so he never whispers them � and when he