in the mind of my own leisurely I walk alone the sun beat down my face instantly I quicken my pace eyes on the ground then divert and are locked on that shirt when the hands moved I saw art that somehow felt close to heart it looked so you... you know heart says yes but head says no shook my head as I turned right mouth curved up to fake delight
Someone I used to close with is no longer close. That someone is always in my thought so severe that I keep seeing that someone when in fact it was someone else. I regret the day I denied my thought of seeing that someone when it was truly that someone I saw.