I haven't thought about you for a while It seemed so far away I keep your pictures hidden in a file Of favorite one act plays Like pieces of myself Cut off in desperation As offerings to thee I keep them on a shelf They're good for conversation Over a cup of tea I put it all down in a letter once A letter I don't send It made me feel much better at the time I thought it helped me mend The pieces of myself Cut off in desperation As offerings to thee I keep them on a shelf They're good for conversation Over a cup of tea===