I'm again just
a letter in letter to nowhere.

I was loved by...
But it's a novel.

Novel of past,
few minutes last.

Novel of love
which was co-ed.


***

Less I'm thinking,
Less I'm suffering.

All the end.
Curtain falls.

He was near,
He was sweetest heart,

He was mine,
Yes, my all.

I don't know
why love is broken.

I suppose,
I was too loving.

But, you know,
All is false and

Double,
All is false and coming.