3.29.2022

would you be cold if I opened the windows Or words a crack more

It was just a while ago 
I cooled the stone courtyard 
 
I was a mere house interior 
Dust on a table 
 
Somehow this world found comfort in me 
 
It was autumn 
I was water without shade 
 
Would you be cold if I opened the windows 
Or words a crack more 
 
Your sweat got on something 
It’ll leave a stain, I know 
 
I know crying leaves a stain 
 
You were a word 
Falling off my finger 
 
I remain the scissor mark 
on that paper 
 

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