Thursday 6 April 2017

I collect each word you say and keep them in a jar

Those words you mindlessly said
Play over and over in my head
I fervently cling to them
Use them to cushion my weary head
Build a play fort which against the cotton walls
Projects images of you
In my mind I dance with your shadows
Convince myself that your smile was painted just for me
But when the projections tremble and fade
I am alone
Those words you mindlessly said
Sprinkled them into the air without a care
You would never imagine that I would collect them like petals to keep in a jar
Until they turn brown and rot
So you would not recognise them if I showed you again.



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