top floor, right

in the wrong
or the side tales of mistakes
where you found me
in dusty corners of lost
afternoons

honest accident
my face cutoff in photos
you in the sunlight
showing off boundless beauty
misaligned

never introduced
to people you’ve known
after i came around
as a secondary thought
forgotten

giving up now
my shattered portrait
when you left for good
with the key to
nothing