• branchjones 19w

    Tonight I had a thought
    For too long I entertained
    Of shedding light on the past
    And digging up your grave
    Your bones are in my closet
    Still your carcass is alive
    My best thoughts come from hell
    With the memories I despise

    Oh, soothsayer...
    Deliver me good news
    Deliver me from this bottle
    And the memories it blooms
    Oh, my creator...
    Who built the sun and the moon
    Can you construct me a good dream
    And a bridge from the gloom

    Part of me is waiting
    For the part where you leave
    Part me is hopeful
    I don't part with your memory...

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    Your memory

    ©branchjones