you traded for freedom with fireflies,
gave up bug lights for city ones.
you miss me like you miss fireflies;
a necessary surrender for your future.
I miss you like I miss fireflies;
a grab in the dark to bring one back home with me.
my palms always come up empty.
Dear, that fifteen minutes, a week
less than.
all it took for you to worm your way in.
A day. A moment. A lifetime crammed between seconds.
a bond that is a force to be reckoned with.
gold highlights the scars
gone but can't be forgotten
the gold reminds us
that
we did this we're corr-
-upted We spilt red blood from
gold veins Remember
sing even if you sing badly; dance even if you dance horribly; write even if you write terribly; love even if you are bad at it.
Comments
I love your voice in this!
Thank you!
This made me smile and feel a little nostalgic for some reason. Lovely piece. Keep writing
Thank you!
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