365 Days · Poetry

52 – Some Things Never Change

Where there’s flame there’s heat
And there’s something quite sweet
There are some things that never change
And some things that simply won’t
Like the sound in your throat
When you laugh at my jokes
Or a familiar comfortable silence
It was never about the violence per se
You could say it was about the way
We were more like exposed wires
Starting fires, causing big bangs
Balancing tentatively on an act
Upon which everything hangs
I’ve got the same PIN number though
Something I kind of like that you know
Most of the best things never change
And other things really do


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