Impressions don’t concern me
they aren’t for me to make
Molding is my passion
Those molds I get to break

                               Hey, wait! You left your words here!

I set them there for you
They shouldn’t need much tending
They were just filled with your truth

                                 I’m not sure how to use them yet
                                 their meaning holds such weight

Just ask yourself,
before letting go
If I would think them fake