For the Record

I know What

Not Saying
Something
Looks like,

Sweetheart.

—-

When all you
Have is Time,

Recollection
Becomes it’s

Own medium.

—-

Rewatching
The Us has

Crystallized,

There are So
Many
Words

You have not
Granted me
The privilege

To see and
Hear of you.

—-

Please know,


Despite my
Cold streak,

Your eventual
Disclosures

Are still safe
Here with me.

—-

There is no
Way for me
To show that

-If you won’t
Let me try.

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