Thursday, November 10, 2022

4069 : Poem

I tried to capture you into a song. I called it my best lyric.
The finest metaphors, the perfect meter, the zing in the lines.

I looked up that page today again. Powdering away. 
Today, it feels like another sad love song. One that escaped the confines of this intimate page.

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