Friends can't fit in pockets, but maybe a photograph can, until it withers from the oils in your hands from night after night of being alone, and wishing you could just go home. Close my eyes and we're dying. Sacrificial Mayan. Hey Matt, I swear to God the carpet's getting on moving. When you're gone I hear the voice in a whisper telling my that I cannot be free of all the shit that I can never hear.
Bartholomew statue. You're silver will shine through. Save it for later they said, well that "later" became "now". Friends can't fit in pockets, but maybe a written testament of friendship can, until it withers away and we can't remember what the words say.
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