Your face
only comes
in flashes
and echoes,
like a faded picture
stained with coffee;
yet your name
never left my lips.
Aug 23, 2013
Aug 23, 2013 at 1:24 PM UTC
Your face
only comes
in flashes
and echoes,
like a faded picture
stained with coffee;
yet your name
never left my lips.
