“There is something in me maybe someday
to be written; now it is folded, and folded,
and folded, like a note in school.”
More from Sharon Olds
“Once you lose someone it is never exactly the same person who comes back.”
“Once you lose someone it is never exactly the same person who comes back.”
“Once you lose someone it is never exactly the same person who comes back.”
“I did not know him, I knew my idea of him.”