When pictures fall…

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When pictures fall
 chills sliver up my spine
 I try to catch the frame
 before it hits the floor.
 Catch it! Catch it!
 Don’t let the glass smash
 slicing paper memories
 from when we believed
 that our love would last.
 How will I remember
 what is supposed
 to be mine, unless it’s
 hanging in its frame?
 Catch it! Catch it!
 When pictures fall
 memories are shattered
 and in tears, I wonder…
 why does it take disaster
 to make me remember
 just how much I love you
 after all?
 

Jeanne Marie, 2014

 

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