love

 

i will collect all

My edges

and place them gently on the table

next to the vases of flowers that

remind me too much of

you.

my elbows, the bend in my knee,

my knuckles, bloody and

bruised.

my voice,

lost and distant.

my heart,

Broken. shattered pieces in a mason jar

like fireflies

we caught on the summer nights in my

Dreams.

i fold them neatly and place them inside

your outstretched hand.

i will give it all to you

if that’s what you

need.

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