pattern.

she’s curled up in her quiet space, with the end of the daylight slowly shrinking away over her shower fresh face.

keep your voice down, like the sun setting over the playground.

she’s tired and your needs are now your own issue; solve them like you try to solve the 1,000 piece puzzle.

make sure your feet don’t clomp, like the elephant you are.

tiptoe, like the ballerina you wish you were.

 

he’s wrapped up in his noisy world, with envious dreams of what it was to rave as the stars shone bright.

keep your voice down, like the last song before the sun rises.

he’s so strung out–your needs are only yours; solve them alone. do it all alone. don’t selfishly add more to his commotion.

make sure you don’t flutter, like the butterfly you are.

keep it still, like the caterpillar you wish you could be.

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