Thoughts of You

Thoughts of You

In that moment
when everything is silent,
in that moment
when all I hear is me,
they form rings around my head,
they choke my next words.

That time
when I am laughing,
that time
when all is silly,
they dissolve the laughter,
they pile misery in its place.

Sometimes,
on purpose I invite them.
Sometimes,
on occasion I will them,
and they reverberate in the silence,
these thoughts of you.

Back home!

Songs of Me

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