pink

and i'll listen to our song
and smile cuz you told me to

while secret love notes
settle into their
familiar creases
soft edges
and faded ink
worn in all the right places

press it close
it smells of me
and i'll hold your tear
forever in the palm of my hand

irony

God you're feeding my art.

i'll be sky

play me a song
our favorite one
we'll dance the way we used to
sideways in a sea of green

the sunrise slips us secrets
with your touch, they're fading
memories waning
your voice left singing

so lets dance one last dance
set these memories alight
a breath to forget
send them into the night