i like listening to old songs
eyes closed
memory flood
years go by
and i find myself here.
spring is starting to fight itself out of the ground.
the air is warm again.
twirly skirts and windy days.
the other night involved an adventure.
a visit to a place i haven't been in a while.
memories made
and i think i'm going to go back there more often now.
winter night wading.
tripping and slipping
laughing and skipping.
sad conversations.
happy conversations.
words that went round in circles but never found their way to what i wanted to say.
but that's okay.
heart racing hugs.
muffled whispers.
eyes closed.
i don't know when i'll see you again.
let's just stay.
i'm sorry if i can't give you the things you want.
if sometimes i'm confusing or misleading.
i'm sorry if i hurt you.
just know it hurts me more.
i will miss you when you are across the sea.
i still get a sad feeling inside, to see the red tail lights wave goodbye
we'll grow old together...
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