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Sloshua

 

Memory Makes Mistakes

She tries to understand me
with her eyes
with her ears
But she never sees or hears
The sound of tears falling


Blessed be your caring thought
Wipe the sleep from your face
as darkness comes and covers everything
so must we


Blankets for the city scene
As we stare out into outer space
Nights outside; out of space
To fit our dreams inside
so we lace them in the sky
And use them as our guide


Wrist watches and clock towers
the governing powers of the night
how hours' hand travels around a future of lapse faster
and feelings floods from your fingers onto my face


Blank
subtle
calm
you trace


You wipe the worries away
with handkerchiefs stuffed in pockets
collected and coveted
as sign of sincerity
How you take care of me
But never understand me


sway hearts with words of wishing
bottle the best for a lonely night
Misery is a drunken beggar
always asking if one needs company


How I see you now
Is always how I always will
Times' touch could never take that tact
Days later
I'm still finding my way back
Lost in that moment
and arriving home all alone


Speaker speaks up through the wire
Receiver relays these crumpled messages
Old addresses
and scribbled sentences of memory


Why time tips trust to two troubled teens
and grants their dreams
A night spent together
No cloths no seams


Partially or in full
Just another fool
To think of your heart as a tool
You can't repair me
you don't understand me
It's not fair to see it
any other way


Wishing never wished us here
And bruises never seen
hurt the most
All covering my heart I hollow
Maybe there's tomorrow
There where we forget this sorrow


Growing up and growing old
never told us of faces that unfold
The in between pages of our hearts


No longer are these notes red, unread
throw your eyes, these words unsaid by lips,
upon the paper
searching for what I am
but you never understand me


Bit and pieces
Fragments
Half spoken thoughts
coordinate my actions


I'm in shambles
How impractical and impossible
I exist


And we kiss
but you don't understand me

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