I remember everything
between walls and doorways,
every picture hung on small nails,
every breath we took
shoulder to shoulder close
the echo of footsteps
heartbeats
quiet dances
the happy flowers in our hands
the labour and the leisure
of every day I've ever known
PorcelainTears [Anna-Maria]
November 10, 2020
Jan 10, 2021
Jan 10, 2021 at 10:43 AM UTC
I remember everything
between walls and doorways,
every picture hung on small nails,
every breath we took
shoulder to shoulder close
the echo of footsteps
heartbeats
quiet dances
the happy flowers in our hands
the labour and the leisure
of every day I've ever known
PorcelainTears [Anna-Maria]
November 10, 2020
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