Our Jigsaw Parts

Somewhere down a crowded hallway

were two halves that didn't fit together.

Our jigsaw parts.

I know it's past my bedtime,

but there is a hummingbird in my chest.

Pondering who was supposed to kiss me

and it keeps me awake.

I have wandered on a 

cemetery rooftop somewhere.

It was a private moment.

This is all I have right now--

skin & bones,

veins & nerves.

Reviews

[Julie McCarthy (juliesp..]

Oooh absolutely love this
Great write what else can I say
Loved it well done