Friday, September 2, 2011

Missing

I love, love, love the way
You call my name
Then leave it on the floor

I hear, hear, hear the way
Your mouth shapes
Words not spoken before

And even, even, even if I
Tried to recreate it
It'd never do

I love, love, love the way
Your perfect pace
Keeps winding out the door

What is this memory
Of frozen things
That soft, white light
Of the windows
Reflecting the feeling of love
Even if I can't have this
I'd rather not forget
The way it felt on my tongue
To kick and scream and fight
But not tonight
Never tonight

You love, love, love the way
I call your name
And do the things you ask

You hear, hear, hear the way
My eyes tell you
Quitting time is past

You listen, listen, listen for the
Warning bells
To chime

You love, love, love the way
The metals
All collide

And even if they
Even if they fell to the floor
You'd fix the cracks
You'd find the paint
You'd find the time
To pick the parts that are
Not working anymore
And you'd create my bones
Out of different ties
And I'd be perfect
Just so perfect
That I would forget
How to cry

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