Reminiscing of a time
Of you and I
Underneath the blue moon night sky
Stinging, like an open wound and the juice of a lime
Reminiscing of a time
Of you and I
When you lip synced the comedy show, I can't deny
It looked like you were a mime
Reminiscing of a place
Of you and I
In that big open field with nothing but space
Wishing to go back and see that look in your eye
Reminiscing of a place
Of you and I
When I asked you out, the look on your face
You aren't in the right spot was your reply
Reminiscing of what could've been
I don't know if its possible but I still have hope within
Comments1
Love this!
A story I know all too well!
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