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| (ElifKarakoc) |
a smile on your face.
An array of broken pieces
all but dappled shades of gray.
I think of you as everything.
Deception that was chance.
The thought of what we used to be.
Fading error, trip and dance.
I think of us as nothing,
just the stories that we told.
The passion of a summer's morn.
Open water, flakes of gold.
I ponder. Pensive. Carefully,
a thought I should forget.
The heavy rest of midnights past
a glimpse I should regret.
For tightly tangled, hidden now.
Leather boots, my thoughts, this kiss.
The comfort of an autumn day.
So much I must dismiss.
4 comments:
'I think of us as nothing'
Wow. That's heartbreaking, given everything that came before and after that line.
Rish... Your comments have always been my favourite.
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"So much I must dismiss."
I think that's line that hits me the most. I hate that feeling, the one of knowing that you have to take everything that was and make it in to nothing.
So heartbreaking, so beautiful.
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