Hmm
Hmm
We
used to meet between the shelves
Stacked our hopes on book club L's
You read aloud with shaky tone
And made each story feel like home
Paused on words too big to say And I'd smile and looked away
The checkout cards still bear our
names Stamped inside forgotten frames
Ink has faded,
spine is torn But I still feel that place we formed
Dust jacket,
library air Words we borrowed,
dreams we shared
Your whisper turned the paper bright
The fiction felt more true than night
They move the shelves,
the chairs are new
But sometimes I still visit too
A girl reads now in your old seat She curls her feet,
her voice is sweet
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