She lingers in my mind
Like soap around a basin
Light, bubbly and fragrant
As time begins to hasten.
Years go by but still
Her face is in my mind
This happens against my will
And in my daily grind.
My feelings for her are nill
Yet she appears in images still
I wonder why I think of her?
I wonder what these thoughts are for?
Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 1:30 PM UTC
She lingers in my mind
Like soap around a basin
Light, bubbly and fragrant
As time begins to hasten.
Years go by but still
Her face is in my mind
This happens against my will
And in my daily grind.
My feelings for her are nill
Yet she appears in images still
I wonder why I think of her?
I wonder what these thoughts are for?
