We slept on rocks, chased pink flowers
and brushed our teeth with ***** fingers
while hitchhiking back in time
on a pile of your stuffed animals:
the next time we find each other
let’s be children again, eating
strawberries and chocolate kisses —
not these half-slurred hateful words.
Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 9:32 AM UTC
We slept on rocks, chased pink flowers
and brushed our teeth with ***** fingers
while hitchhiking back in time
on a pile of your stuffed animals:
the next time we find each other
let’s be children again, eating
strawberries and chocolate kisses —
not these half-slurred hateful words.
