__________________ Remember when we ran away, |<>| Remember when saying I love u was all I could say, |<>| Remember when we would run into each other's passionate caress, |<>| Now we are in this **** mess, |<>| But with all these good times in our mind, |<>| It allows us to hide behind, |<>| Foot long smiles, |<>| That we can wear for miles, |<>| Thank you for the good days, |<>| That keep me going when things go the wrong ways. ___________________
although i left, i think my cup is still half full and not half empty half full because you complete me full because i’ll see you again not empty because i’m glad i got to experience you although i miss your full ***** body on mine and the empty plastic cups on your bedside rack
i visited my gf of 3 years for the first time january 3rd to the 17th. coming back to reality was really hard but it inspired me to write a few poems might share the rest
For old times sake Old minds sake Rewind and scratch the sidewalk With a wingtip gliding by fake With old kitten lips pressed to the reed And the quiet patter of kickdrum feet Would you play it one more time for me? With the chattering of Ivory teeth nearby Would you let the Cool Jazz river run deep?