Poetry

A Coat Button

If I could make a video of all of the things

I want to share with you

A selfish, one sided conversation

There are secrets I wanted to tell you

Ones made of blood and bone

But you are not meant to be the one I share

I remain here on my high horse

Pretending to be the victim to all

We were puzzle pieces trying to fit

We won’t find each other again

Like a coat’s lost button

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