I wished on those
Shooting stars
Even though I knew
They were only
Fireworks
Every explosion
Rattled through my heart
And took me back
To another time,
I'd shared this view
And the ocean waves
Your memories
Flooded through
Like an old broken roof
Splashing into buckets
Like pockets of dreams
I'd had once
I've tried to replace
And forget
But my heart just won't
Mend, the stitches burst
The only pain that brings me tears...
(09/03/2012)
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