Spending too much time with you in my head,
Wondering if I spend as much time in yours.
I’m the girl who wanders, unsure how to leave,
Yearning to say goodbye behind closed doors.

I can’t choose the moments I remember,
Or the words you needed to hear me say.
Hid my memories in stitched book bindings,
Thinking tomorrow would be another day.

Photo by Khadeeja Yasser on Unsplash

Published: Medium

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