J9

I hear the

Splash

Of a big kid jumping into an even

Bigger pool

And I’m brought back to better times

Things are going well

But that’s only my sentiment

Because I’m not paying that much attention

I dumped my bag of words

All over your head

Like a coach after a victory

You’re showering in my thoughts

And you’ll dance in my shower so long as my

Words don’t creep inside your hollow

Hollow ears.

My words got inside your hollow

Hollow head

And now we don’t talk

Anymore.