I feel like…
…a fish. Fish are often forgotten for a few days, but are still alive when you decide to check the tank. Only the fish will just welcome the food you sprinkle in the tank when you finally remember it is there. I will quick jump out of the tank and be gone.
…a book. A novel really. Many chapters, some short some long, just waiting for the next chapter to be written.
…a picture. Looked at with memories, but never able to capture that moment again.
…a mirror. Reflective and telling, yet sometimes used for decoration.
…a tv sitcom. Entertaining, but changed for a commercial break.
…a flower. Beautiful but weathered by the storm.
…a smile. Simple yet effective.
…ice cream. Sweet. Comforting. Meltable.
…a tree. Fragile yet strong.
…chalkboard. Erase and re-do.
…I’m dreaming. Waiting to wake up.
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