You’ve been carrying that word for days,nweighing it up,ndrawing breath,nfinding faults in lines,nin the space that’s left,nyou mouth the sound until it makes no sense.nnHow long have you waited for someone to find you here?nnYou wear your fictions out to the endnfrom false starts to cold trailsnand leave your letters to speak of you nownthrough characters,nthrough hooks and tails.nnHow long have you waited for a love to track you down?nnHow long have you waited?nFor someone to find you here?nHow long have you been this way,nwaiting for someone to work you out?