by Jeph Johnson
I took over
one thousand
photographs
of her smiling
for me.
And though
each one has
proved fraudulent
over time,
they document
a non-linear reality
I choose to believe
still exists somewhere.
I'm not putting
any more work
into a relationship
she's abandoned.
That's why I refuse
to remove them
from my scrapbook.
I have experienced something
I have experienced something like this, a long time ago. You state it very well.
Starward