your not
a sait
of his
devotion pink
carnations and
Spanish sayings
golden candles
vanilla and sweet
flowers perfume
the long
hallway
velvet curtains
conceal what's
too hard
to say
words chosen
so carefully
it's hard
because I
can't be
there for
you I can't
carry the
weight
for you
maybe what
I need
a little
color to
change my
perspective
you're looking
but not
seeing
take my
hand
take me
somewhere new
have mercy
on whatever's left
of my
heart
I'm a
puppet on
a string
if memories
are malleable,
then the
future must be
too
I don't
need a
lot but
I deserve
something I'll
wait if
it's worth
the waiting
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
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