In the absence of others
control loosens it’s grip.
Minds wander and ticks sound clearer.
But thoughts become muddled and endless
Seamlessly flowing in and out of each other
bouncing from room to room
Holding each memory tight but
warping it with the heat of its hands.
Leaving it on the floor to play later
But it’s never the same
Mar 21, 2021
Mar 21, 2021 at 8:17 PM UTC
In the absence of others
control loosens it’s grip.
Minds wander and ticks sound clearer.
But thoughts become muddled and endless
Seamlessly flowing in and out of each other
bouncing from room to room
Holding each memory tight but
warping it with the heat of its hands.
Leaving it on the floor to play later
But it’s never the same
