Fortune Cookie

Eyes speak
in quiet blinks
corner of couch
alone.
I guess it's
one of those days,
babe
where it's hard to read
your pages.
Just want to know
where you're at,
here,
or there;
maybe you could
take my hand
pull me to the room
and tell me it's ok...
But,
you're quiet
alone with
conversation soliloquized
locked out the world
with me in it,
and fortune cookie reads
'what you believe can't happen
can'.