Being Framed

Too many photos.
Too many moments.
Too many faces. Too many places.

Emotional ADD? Perhaps.

I don't frame moments of my life any more. I don't choose then, adorn them carefully with love & I don't put them on my mind's mantle-piece anymore.

My mind is full.
My heart is empty.

Like a row of lonely empty photo-frames in a crowded supermarket.

My memories are also like a crowd. But this crowd doesn't gave a home to go home to.

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