Lost, Found, And Chosen.

Crumpled papers

Keep me as your little secret,

a tiny whisper in the dark.

If it makes you feel better about yourself,

hurrah.

I know we aren't the same people we used to be.

We both got caught up in the world,

But, you see something in me, 

I'm not like everyone else.

And if i took a second to find you, 

i know that once i did i'd find myself too.

Even with time, experience is deadly.

I'd always remember everything you'd ever let me,

 i know I'd change even if you didn't.

Crumpled papers cant restore themselves, theyd always have seams.

You can't make a hole where its always been emptied.

So just let it grow, id eventually let it go.

But first id build a boat,

and kayak in my hole full of tears.