Collecting Your Jar of Hearts

Words

   f a l l

from your lips

  s h a t t e r

a new beginning

  g l a s s   b r e a k i n g

is  the sound you heard

  t e a r  d r o p s

stain her cheeks

  s h e  h e a r d

you. The world

   s t o p s

but you can’t take them

   b a c k

they’re out there. where they will

   s t a y

as you walk

   a w a y

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