Pieces of this Puzzle.I keep mementos on my walls. A plane ticket, a photo of us,Pieces of this Puzzle.
a ticket stub from a film we once saw. When absence tugs at my heart,
I stare at these little pieces of frozen time. Conjuring sights, smells, the warmth of your embrace.
I don't remember the film. I remember whispering to you in the darkness. Delighting in your soft giggles. I live to amuse you. I live to hear the sweet harmony of your laugh.
I need you beside me. These things, these useless things
that would, were it not for sentimental memories be discarded. Lying, rott
| I am a nineteen year old university student and aspiring writer. My very favourite things are big cups of tea, good books & great lyrics. |
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