threads of connection
so thin, so fragile
you wouldn’t think anything of it
time traces
sketch and silhouette
shadows of a scene
we would like to forget
I will remember
I won’t let go
time sends
electric shocks
pulsing pain through our blood
headaches for our,
already tired temples
I will speak
I won’t let go
time dances
twirls and flaunts
spins with our emotions
dips us back
pushes us to our knees
I will crawl
I won’t let go
time speaks
a sound too quiet, too loud
a language we can’t understand
til we’re looking back
I will listen, I will hear
I won’t let go
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