Friday, March 20, 2015

nevermore to be again

Piano keys,
and your song sung out of tune,
and the words you ate for breakfast without milk,
and the eyes that wouldn't meet yours,
and the path that looked like mud and tasted like grass but felt like stones,
and the heart that was fractured in seven different places.
 
Once,
but nevermore to be again,
always.

2 comments:

  1. That is really beautiful. Did you write it? It's kind of heartbreaking too.

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