Melt me... Like the sun melts snow.
Take so much something and turn it into nothing....
Only we will ever have to know.
If I couldn't tell you.... then, I guess I’ll never be able to let myself speak those words... Because then I’d have to admit that I actually did. Then I’d have to let it hurt that much again. I won't do that anymore.
I never told you that I did. Not with any of the breaths that I shared with you. I had my reasons. I guess you did too.
Fill me full of silence....
It’s just the playground that this loneliness adores. It swings and screams and kicks like a child. It teases and taunts the less fortunate.
Throw me pennies... Throw your penny thoughts into me like a fountain. Listen for the moment when they break the surface. And float down into. Little discs of a dying friendship sinking down into the depths of who I am. Make a wish. Maybe, just maybe it will be granted. Wish upon a star. Or wish upon a broken heart. What’s the difference? They’ve both fallen. They’re both something small and bright that wasn't wanted.