Sweet Nothings

One of the sweetest things
he ever said to me was
"You look like you're dressed
to go to a funeral,"
and then he topped it a few days later
and he told me
I look like a storybook character
I remember exactly where we were
and what I was wearing
I wrote it down in my journal
and dated it
I haven't worn it since
I want to wear it
and then
bump into him
in public
so he can remember when
and then again
all I'm trying to do is forget
how I took it out of context
I saw it how I dreamt
everything I thought was a compliment
where I saw depth
was merely content

Nana's Poetry
Poet, Writer