a matter of delicacy where delicacy is (unknown).

delicacy.

in the ghosts of our faded winters, our faded seasons.

nights.
memories.
walks.
notions.
hugs.
kisses.
(everything.)

(a pause)

the obligatory beat is taken, boggled with thoughts that seemingly do not mean anything.

(but what did they know?)

(p.s. they didn't)