Plastered smile
walks around to satisfy...
Cracked marble tops
tell tales of conversation...
A depressing caricature
of the way I thought my future would be...
You walked too close to the fire, orange boy,
but I loved the smell of smoke on your warm fur...
Watching grains of sand
as they slip through my fingers...
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They told me not to dwell in the past...
So difficult today to see beyond my sorrow, will...
I should I've known you won't be here forever, but...
I painted patterns tonight.
Only the problem is, I stencilled along the...
There's something nostalgic about
dimly-lit roads and faded footpaths...
I am in the fragile reflection looking back at...
as you run your slightly pressed fingers...
If you could see the woods behind me
tall, quiet and yellow...
Why haven't you told me
the real reason you had...