When it was over, I just put them away.
The letters, the words – your twenty-six mix and match – in a box I called, ‘Favourites’.
When you remember you are lost,
Won’t you come look me up?
I’ll put you up; I’ll hook you up with who you were
(the who I adored).
The you I saved and kept for a day just like today.
You will find yourself there
* Art: Mistaken Identity by Ken Wong