music, poetry

futile devices

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It’s been a long, long time since I’ve memorized your face
It’s been four hours now since I’ve wandered through your place
And when I sleep on your couch I feel very safe
And when you bring the blankets I cover up my face

I do love you

And when you play guitar I listen to the strings buzz
The metal vibrates underneath your fingers
And when you crochet I feel mesmerized and proud
And I would say I love you, but saying it out loud is hard

So I won’t say it at all

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