Never Staying


the kind that fades
sometimes wither
the type that easily sways
easily shocked by a tremor.

the breed that flows
never staying
hopping from row to row
never staying.

the color that's gray
never black or white
the shade that's pale
never has its own life.

the love that's feeble
around arms that wobble 
the feeling that's not concrete
running the edge and delicate.

the eyes that leak
no more patching the seams
lips can't speak
you're never staying.

-tups

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