Locked Away
They are
And always will be,
All I need.
They hold onto my most precious memories;
The moments meant to last a lifetime.
They glow with me; they warm as I hold them close
As I trust them with my deepest secrets
As I lock them away inside.
Together.
Together we can search far and wide
For the answers; for the meaning of life
For the cosmos and beyond.
Together,
There’s music
A simple note that turns into countless ballads
Of sorrow and loss; of beauty and life.
With them there’s
Hours upon hours of amusement,
of boredom turned to enjoyment
We connect
Exploring city streets long after dark
But
As always,
I have them to light the way.
But are they my loved one or my phone?
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