i would
fill the sky
with a million broken pieces
just to tell you
a story
of how i want it to be
of all the words that
cling to me
i tear away the
secrets and silence
the imperfect
insignificance
i am nuts and bolts
and forgotten yesterdays
but you only know
always
fragments and film
such sorrow
i'm finding loss
and lives to borrow
i'm watching stardust
with pulled apart endings
but you only know
beginnings