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i.
your beloved
shows you how to skip stones
but yours always just splash
and sink
they won't dance
ii.
you realise
you've been left behind
by someone who knows
how to skip stones
when
you find yourself
alone at the riverside
your stones still splash
and sink
iii.
it's the could be's
the what if's
and the promises
that run around your head
while watching waves
picking up another stone
(there's dirt
under your fingernails)
iv.
dear;
they've moved on
and you must too -
for if you don't
you'll drown
at the riverside
trying to let stones fly
your beloved
shows you how to skip stones
but yours always just splash
and sink
they won't dance
ii.
you realise
you've been left behind
by someone who knows
how to skip stones
when
you find yourself
alone at the riverside
your stones still splash
and sink
iii.
it's the could be's
the what if's
and the promises
that run around your head
while watching waves
picking up another stone
(there's dirt
under your fingernails)
iv.
dear;
they've moved on
and you must too -
for if you don't
you'll drown
at the riverside
trying to let stones fly
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A thought that popped up while trying to let stones skip at the riverside; written by listening to Eet by Regina Spektor.
it’s like forgetting the words to your favorite song
you can’t believe it, you were always singing along
it was so easy, and the words so sweet
you can’t remember, you try to feel the beat
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i love how heavy this feels