a couch and a chair worn, stained, no longer wanted leave it, drive away
a living room set abandoned on the sidewalk likely on purpose
sometimes the distance is the most important thing between two people
there are some places that need extra protection or so it would seem
the one, different might know something others don’t or they are just wrong
no longer frozen my windows reveal a view that’s largely unchanged
the rose in the trash tells us all we need to know about one romance
through the black of night dreams wander, leaving footprints i cannot follow
the deep freeze settles on every windowpane with unique impact
once we’re adjusted to a new normal, the old seems to fade away
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