Snap - you're mine.
A moment stolen.
By a pickpocket.
A love in disguise,
masked by desire and doubt.
My prize - concealed in walls of black
One peek would ruin this untarnished
Piece of time -
puzzle of my life.
Again, I hold you.
You aren't real.
Your eyes, your smile:
A hazy shade of Kodachrome.
"everything looks better in"
Black and white - the letters
Secure our mutual desire.
Oceans away - Sail on Silver Girl
I still hold you in my hand.
If you love someone, set them
Upon my bedside table,
this reminder lies frozen.
this bandage -
the only way to quell my bleeding heart
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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