Paper dream

Outside your window,

Sounds, of people moving towards each other.


Headlights paint your walls

As we lie in darkness,


Sharing a single paper dream.


Such childish notions of love,

Of belonging.


If I knew then,

Would I have been so careless with my kisses?


Would you?


I have no more need for war,

Create instead from what is broken.


Blood origami.