Today I heard a song,
Memories flushed back, like streaming water from a river.
One song....
That's all it took.
Now I find myself writing poems about you.
Words on a page that will never get to you.
Pointless. Pointless. Words.
Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 2:05 AM UTC
Today I heard a song,
Memories flushed back, like streaming water from a river.
One song....
That's all it took.
Now I find myself writing poems about you.
Words on a page that will never get to you.
Pointless. Pointless. Words.
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