This time last year, it was cloudy as today.
But I was about to meet you at Vigilante.
It was not raining, I wore my favorite blouse and my hear was beating so fast.
We took the porch seats, we talked as I got lost in your hazel green eyes.
Yeah we should go to the aquarium you said.
I had matcha and you had latte, you and your orioles cap.
We talked about the future the presence and the past.
Now we are part of each other's past. You called me a romantic and
yes I am. That's why I'm writing again here.
In April we will go the the ball game and celebrate your birthday.
But when can I show you this poem, in a month or a year?
Jan 4, 2017
Jan 4, 2017 at 9:30 PM UTC
This time last year, it was cloudy as today.
But I was about to meet you at Vigilante.
It was not raining, I wore my favorite blouse and my hear was beating so fast.
We took the porch seats, we talked as I got lost in your hazel green eyes.
Yeah we should go to the aquarium you said.
I had matcha and you had latte, you and your orioles cap.
We talked about the future the presence and the past.
Now we are part of each other's past. You called me a romantic and
yes I am. That's why I'm writing again here.
In April we will go the the ball game and celebrate your birthday.
But when can I show you this poem, in a month or a year?
