your name is always on the tip of my tongue and if you wrap me in a blanket and place me by the fire, in the flames i'll see your smile, but if i blink it'll disappear because our time while full, was fleeting and now you are just dandelion seeds in the summer breeze that will land in another yard to make someone else's wishes come true
Written by
Madisen Kuhn 25/Cisgender Female/Charlottesville, VA