I want to tuck u into the folds of my notes and scraps of paper and keep u alive with my ink.
I want to slip u into paint and splays u on canvas under the cover of disguise only I will know.
Then I'll start thinking of new ways to tuck you away and keep you around, plot out of the next words and notes that you'll become, the next shape you will take.
Sometimes I just think about your name. It comes to mind in a sing-songy tune.
You linger. I don't mind anymore. You've become part of me.
I want to keep you around forever.
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