56th Thought

14 Feb

it is a new shiver

in the same old spine,


it’s a new pain

with the same last-catching-breath-dreams and weak-beating-heart



We live in a cynical world

where the kites are never flown,

the tyrants are never thrown,

where heels are sexy

and feet are weird,


where holding hands is frowned upon

and hitting is considered,


where “home” is hard to find

and “away” is everywhere around,


and where love is impossible to grip…

but when you do..

will never be yours to keep!



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