I reread our old convos,
hoping for a trace of your presence
I reread the poems I made dedicated to you
hoping for love written concisely, ardently
I reread every letter you sent me
hoping for a little trace of tranquility
I reread everything darling
I never do it in gloom;
I do it to be happy.
- and maybe I can find unbroken shards of you that I can pick up without getting hurt
YOU ARE READING
loquacious
Poetrylo·qua·cious /lōˈkwāSHəs/ adjective tending to talk a great deal; talkative. "never loquacious, Sarah was now totally lost for words" (photos in the book aren't mine. credits to the rightful owners.) 5 •7 - 10 • 29
