The commute.

Things to remember,

A string of "important"noises,

Toxic hormones in bulk,

Parasitic thoughts,

Souless techniques,

Timeless watch,

And meds for headache.

Things to forget,

Dead grandmother's voice,

Conversations past 2 pm,

Songs from soulmates,

Taste of mom's breakfast,

Sunsets and beaches,

Breathless laughter of old friends,

Best friend's face,

Unanswered calls from brother,

Journel of dreams,

Brush strokes and music chords,

Book quotes saved from 2012,

Haircut from 2017,

278 Gb of films,

And whoever you were.

Time Capsule

 In a small sack weaved with dreams,

I kept our songs,
Which sung about you and I
And all we had.
Then the words,
The long and the short ones,

Those rose with the sun,
And slept with the moon.
I kept the best souvenirs,
One of your smiles,
And the warmth of your hand.
Lastly, I kept our love,
tied up the sack tight,
and buried it.

Then to mark the place,
I ripped my heart,
And placed above it.