Day 262: The Song I Wrote
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i wrote you a song today.
it poured out
like cries
and laughter
with long, drawn out bows
that were just enough in tune
to be beautiful
and just enough out
to remember
how bent up
love
is.
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the beats went
from soft
and subtle
that’d surprise out little smiles,
to sharp and snapping claps
that hurt –
but even though they hurt,
they were in perfect rhythm with the tune.
the only thing that was missing
in all the sound i made
were the words
and the harder i played,
the louder i wondered,
do you sing?
would you sing?
and God,
i’m sorry it’s so quiet,
here.
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