a fashionable mind

I wish I could say he wasn’t on my mind

but when a heart breaks

the memories don’t just fade away-

if anything they get louder with each goodbye

and kinder as time passes.

I need my heart to show my mind

how the end really happened

but turns out rose-colored glasses

are my memory’s favorite

accessory.

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