I think about you only in
Fleeting moments,
Occupying the idle spaces of my mind.
You would intrude like visions in a dream
I cannot control, but only in
Frames. Pictures, frozen in time.
Memories—I confess—I wish I treasured.

I’d think about us in fragments,
Piecing them together in that lonely hour.

One thought on “Jigsaw

  1. Okay this is WONDERFUL.
    The title is so so apt!
    This piece radiates the “jigsaw” vibes. You’ve chosen some amazing words that go together, and you’ve weaved them into a story of depth and great flow.
    I loved this one! 💜


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