Memories

Join me in my

Circle of truth.

Here and only here,

I, will be honest with you.

You’re the only one I’d miss.

If it ever came to that.

Your memory would be too valuable to part with.

 

Join me in this

Hole I dug,

Of friendships gone, cause they never begun,

My hands wait to hold yours,

If it ever came to that.

Your memory would be too valuable to let go of.

 

Our escape,

My escape

From myself,

Somewhere into you.

Watch me now,

Teach me how,

To be as silently good as you.

 

Join me in my

Diary where

You grace every page,

Every single page,

And I know exactly how to make people see me.

If it ever came to that.

Your memory is too valuable to fade.