30 July 2012
A picture in a locket.
Hushed words & a secret.
My hearts leaking it.
Spilling onto the floor.
All the golden things adored.
For everyone to see.
An open box of memories.
Colors lighting up a silhouette.
The art of the way people forget.
Turning their back, hypocrites.
Minds in half.
Hands in favor, losses counted on fingers.
Success unaccountable.
Dwelling on what could've been.
Forgetful of all things considered a true win.
Memories • Opuss № I