i take the walk to the store
that we made years before
and walk the same steps
that we did then
and i think on the way
it's just an average day
without you to walk it with
old friend
when can i see you again?
without closing my eyes
i just wonder why
the imprint of a memory
is this hard on me
old friend
- Author: Noah Malice ( Offline)
- Published: February 25th, 2024 23:18
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
A person - or a dog maybe?
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