My Secret Friend

by Mortal Utopia   Dec 1, 2017


I want to write about you
before I forget about you:

for you are like that distant dream
from that distant past

with its colours fading
and borders blurring -

like the faded old wall
once painted colours of the rainbow,

beside the strange
familiar streets of my childhood.

But I don’t know what to write about;
for perhaps, I’ve forgotten about you already,

after all.

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