lost in translation


inspired by sage doyle

And the snow falls down melts before it even hits the ground

and i’m standing here

listening to the sound of your hand washing back and forth across my filthy heart

and i don’t know if i should say “i’m sorry” or “thank you”

i try to speak but the tears choke the words

and i think i finally know what they mean

when they talk about joy.

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