You are
a post-it note
that’s just going to
collect dust along the lines
until it turns from yellow
to a pitiful grey.
Atleast,
that usually happens
when the people you love
never stay.
I’ll read your contents
almost every day
and maybe I might
hallucinate.
Know that
on my wall, you’re safe.
But if I ever could,
I would gladly watch you
fly away.
Nice. 👍🏼☺️
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