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.