Trinket for a melody – By: D.e.e.L

The earth is breaking
and i’m afraid to fall

the sky is dying
park bench and bottled melodies address the sorrows
i’ve been digging it
planting my own flowers

red light
and i look for her forever
through the wreckage of my memories

is she gone?
or just passing by?
the song runs dry
and the trinket of my desires
will never refill what once was
but a bottle none the less
however sour the song
is sweeter than no melody at all
and so the trinket trades

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