Sep 23, 2008

High School

riding on the car on my way to class,
how that particular place reminded me of you,
the way you kept me close 'til I won't let go,
the warmth of your touch and embrace,
the rush of blood to the head when we kissed
and that sparkle when our eyes meet
when my fingers ran through the strands of your hair
though things are different now, i know
you might never look back my way for sure
but dear, i'm glad I had you even just for a while.

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