I wouldn’t change it if I could :: songs and prose

sunrise

Untitled
(by me)

You may think I forget,
how your name looked written,
next to mine.

The way our words overlap,
intertwine,
in an echo of footsteps,
and story tales.

The sound of laughter,
and songs,
sewn together,
into a blanket of stars.

I still re-read the letters,
spot you between the lines,
an unspoken language,
dream speak.

You may think I forget,
how to make your soul blush,
despite the tangle of regret.

but love,
how could I ever forget?

Most of the Time :: Sophie Zelmani

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