Maybe soon
your name won't be
searchable
in my brain.
A forgotten word.
As if the two syllables
aloud
were unheard.
But,
let's say,
my eyes meet yours
on the platform,
one day.
It would be no easy feat,
to maintain a
calm, steady
heartbeat.
Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 8:43 PM UTC
Maybe soon
your name won't be
searchable
in my brain.
A forgotten word.
As if the two syllables
aloud
were unheard.
But,
let's say,
my eyes meet yours
on the platform,
one day.
It would be no easy feat,
to maintain a
calm, steady
heartbeat.
