Hope

You were more like cursive
And I was just plain text
Your lines they danced like fire
Each word as captivating as the next
As if you had bent the frame to all of my small words
You cracked the spine of my straight lines
And they fell into a curve
I swore I could feel your voice
From the curls you penned to your page
I romanticised even the harshest words
That even my optimism couldn't change
This is a letter of hope and I hope it finds you well
Keep living your life like cursive
And let all of your life's dreams set sail
Remember me, remember us, remember how clean we are underneath all the rust
There's still hope, come find me

There's still hope
It's just so far away that I can't see
There's still hope
How will the world remember me?



Credits
Writer(s): Bird Watcher
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