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Matthew Cuellar
Poems
Aug 2011
The Memory Game
(In the now, once again.)
Baby, I'm growing wings.
And if what you say is true,
you might just want
to do something around the same...
at least build a plane.
I don't want empty promises
or false hopes to hang onto...
I create those enough in my dreams
while plotting my made-up schemes...
You asked
If I can do that with you...
I can only think of strong answers
that are not ANYTHING but true.
Don't act like you're the one waiting
...I feel like my heart is palpating
when I think of you and the dreams
I wish were true.
Can't we please just rewind...
I now know your mistakes
and mine.
Just don't promise that we can start again
unless you're serious, this time
about letting me in.
Written by Matthew Allan Cuellar
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Matthew Cuellar
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