like snowflakes in snowglobes we're
falling to p
                 i
                  e
                   c
                    e
                     s.
("'cause when a heart breaks
no it don't breakeven.")
if i shout it from a rooftop
does it become more true?
no, and that's why i whisper,
"don't hurt me. don't forget me."
but it's too late. we've hurt and
we've forgotten whom we used to be.
and i walk away from the phone muttering,
"what's wrong with her?"

it's not true. i should be saying,
"what's wrong with me?"