Penned something for fun the other day, when I was getting all nostalgic.

Smashing Clocks

We dropped our swollen hearts
Into the box
With the toys that we used to play.
We glanced over our shoulders
And tried to count
Every second
That led us here,
Looking back
With something in our eyes
Shining like regret.
We smashed all the clocks
And grasped at loose sand,
Replayed that song,
Traced our fingers over old scars.
We took our time
We sat in silence,
We returned to that golden frame
Of yesterday

Not my best. A little contrived at some points, but whatever.


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