Poetry

#9 stick_with_you 

Time flies, taking us away
to different moments,
in different selves,
with new faces speaking
new truths, finding and
misplacing and
mistakenly taking
new loves, feeling and
cursing emotions,
locating and leaving
new homes. They say
you would know when
you are home. 

wanna be stuck with you..

because time flies, always
taking me away
to different fleeting
moments, always
ending up a lonely self,
with new faces speaking
lies in truths, finding and
misplacing and
mistakenly taking
old loves as new, feeling and
cursing unspoken emotions,
always finding temporary
homes without you. Where
are you?
Let me be stuck
with you.

Photography by vonmedeza

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