the truth Kit got out of the car and slowly walked over to Amy's side. Held the door open. As Amy got out of the car, Kit embraced her, holding her tighter than she ever had before. "As long as I know the truth, I can let you go. But please, please, let me know." Kit whispered against Amy's shoulder, unwilling to ask for more. Amy nodded. "I will" she whispered back. |
|
the illusion / of the depths / our rivers / carry / prevents us / from seeing / the truth |
if there are / other waters / we can not / know them / all we see / in rivers / is their presence
|