Yesterday
It feels like yesterday when I saw your
Tall, slim body
Your tight brown curls
Your overgrown beard that looked
So perfect on your skin
It feels like yesterday when I saw you on those
Childish boy shorts,
and that shirt that screamed loudly “I didn't try”
It feels like yesterday when I got lost in those
caramel gazing eyes
That pierced through me
That didn't allow me to keep secrets
It feels like yesterday when I knew you were all that I wanted
All that I cared about
All that I knew
It feels like yesterday when I figured out that It didn't mean anything
Not to you, and not to me
It feels like yesterday when I laid on my bed
CRYING
Because we both knew the reality
It feels like yesterday when my favorite rock band
Turned to be you
Where my favorite spot to chill was you
Where every place, every smell, and every memories
Was nothing except you
It feels likes yesterday when home sweet home was your embrace
It feels like yesterday when I held your hand
It feels like yesterday when I noticed your nails were filled with car oil
The nails that you use to pay for your passion
The oil that represent your hard work
The oil that represents your drive for your career,
your passion, your future, and your sad past
It feels like yesterday when you were who defined my mood of the day
It feels like yesterday when we were lovers
And nothing else
When we defined the limits
It feels like yesterday when you were mine
And only mine
Yours truly
Natalie X. Vazquez
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