Come back to me,
remember,
what it was and what it could be.
Come back to me
in the shape of a lizard,
a ray of sun,
the last word of an argument.
Come back to me,
relinquish your need for attention,
your urge for perfection.
Come back to me
in bits and pieces,
all at once,
once a year,
every day,
I will take you,
always.
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