Some people are destined to enter our lives, only to leave it.
Monday, January 30, 2006
little places
little trinkets sit inside little places
of the heart
of the mind
it's always the ones we don't have
that we treasure most
little places hold tiny little treasures
memories
fantasies
some mean nothing
some mean everything
so often we make little of others
only to ignore how big they truly are
to deny the impact they've had on us is anything but little
but we still hide them
in our little places
knowing that one day, they'll be there
waiting
just in case
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