I developed the idea for this on the walk from my last class to my car. I should have written down the lines I came up with, but I am going to expand on the concept and hope I achieve what I was feeling the other day.

“If anyone but you”

If anyone but you my eyes would just gloss over;

I wouldn’t care – my interest would be in some

vain, contemptuous desire to feel like I am on pace

with all these other people who have already passed me by.


If anyone but you

My memory wouldn’t be a factor.

There wouldn’t be pictures of passions painted periods ago

placed in portions of my psyche.

There wouldn’t be this connection

to who I was then and what I am now and all the things those two men have ever wanted.


If Anyone but you

I would be able to sleep at night. There

wouldn’t be this longing to feel



If anyone but you

This words wouldn’t exist.

I’d be fighting some fictitious foe –

whether it be fantasy or a feigned interest.

If anyone but you,

I’d be able to move on.


But I can’t.


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