Lonely Souls

The Sequel to "Hands, Bands, and Other Trends." It's just whatever I've written down during my hiatus and whatever comes to mind whenever insomnia wants to be a jerk.

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12. I'm Still Blaming Muse for This

Do you count the echoes?

I do.

I hear every reverberation

Like the retelling of a tale

And I remember the things

I've forgotten.

One:

I remember the smell

Of the rain outside your

Childhood home, where

You broke your arm and I

Didn't know not to laugh.

Two:

I remember the sound

Of your laugh late at night

When I wasn't quite

Alright

And you weren't mad, just

Excited that someone else

Felt the madness burning

Inside.

Three:

I remember the pain

That follows

Because it always

Always

Always

Follows, and I remember

The feeling of the fall

Like the destruction of

A giant.

Four:

Four doesn't always come

It breaks apart like a

Shallow hum, and you

Don't call back and

I have said that

Before when you forget my

Voice, you will have yours,

And I will come running when

I hear. But now, all I have

Are echoes.

Fucking echoes.

And I count them hoping

To hear you calling something

In return.

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