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Cliché

October 21, 2018
By spark21 BRONZE, Honolulu, Hawaii
spark21 BRONZE, Honolulu, Hawaii
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I want to be your reminder

of what you once were,

of what you wish to be

but can never be again.

 

I want you to realize how much you’ve used me

when you find me,

mid-sentence,

on the very last taste bud of your tongue.

I want to leave a taste so sweet

you wouldn’t dare to spit it out, would you?

 

I want to be your redundant pulse,

to breathe life silently

until one day

your heart skips a beat—

skips a bit towards me.

 

And I want you to fall

head-over-heels

for your cliché that I once was

that you would always see

but will never be again.



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