puzzle pieces
By Amy
Do I fall into your thoughts? Do I come gracefully rolling into your memory when you think of that jar of sorrows locked within your chest Can you speak to me and not remember how your gaze said everyting our tounges were to afarid to let go Did i make you blue? Never really could make sense of it anyway Maybe theres no sense to be found in it The reality of it all existed in our dreams In those round shapes that swirl beneath the fluttering lids Puzzle pieces that when put together only show theres nothing left to say Our silence says it all. Written February 18th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 10:01 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Do I fall into your thoughts?..."