Thursday, September 10, 2020

Burned

"You wore my favorite shirt,
the shirt that shows off your collar bones.
You wore your old school snap back,
and your faded jeans.

You looked at me and laughed,
your way of showing I stare too much.
I smiled as I watched you walk closer.
Walking with your hands in pocket."

I have you burned in my mind this way.

Forever Gone.

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