oblivion

Tears turned into
kerosene poured on
our paper memories
and scrapbook dreams
.
as my matchstick fingers
unclasped slowly,
finally learning how
to kiss good-bye
.
the flames dancing to the
music of words unsaid,
vanishing with the
silence of our heartbeats.
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oblivion

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