Loose Ends

I’ve hung your memory
in the back of my
Next to the shirt I’ll
never wear
Boxed up your photos
and words
The ones I want to
keep for now
The others I’ll put
flame to when the
darkness creeps in
I’ve put a help wanted
sign in the window
of best friend that
you use to hold
the position to
I’m determined to not
wake up each day
thinking about you
because I know wherever
you are
I’m not even a single
breath of thought
for you


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