Wondering how an omnipresent shadow got unnoticed ?
Or how dry lips are personified to reminisce , being kissed ?
If only you could see shadows in the dark , and watch lips drip of words of longing , so stark.
Have u sat down and measured the value of an empty piggy bank ?
All you’d hear was a wishful clank .
Have you sat and hoped that memories disappear ?
All you’d find is a distanced face that just got near.
If only you’d find love and borrow hope to buy such kind of hurt, you’d know that people can be forgotten and memories can yet be tauten .
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