Two
Six
Six
Two
If she read this,
She would know exactly what I mean.
Her ghost is all around me.
Her voice rings in my head.
Two.
Six.
Six.
Two.
Even though it seems our chance has passed,
I'll never forget her.
Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
Two
Six
Six
Two
If she read this,
She would know exactly what I mean.
Her ghost is all around me.
Her voice rings in my head.
Two.
Six.
Six.
Two.
Even though it seems our chance has passed,
I'll never forget her.
Anna and I were always poorly timed. For one day in the summer of 2012 we weren't. That one day was amazing. I always thought that we should have tried to be more. This was written after reading Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close. Fantastic book if you haven't read it.
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