Sometimes,
I think about when I walked in
And took off my shoes.
You met me at the door,
And hugged me like a long lost friend
You put your hands on my face,
I felt like it was the first and only time
You really saw me.
And you kissed me like someone who really cares
Or someone who needed something.
Slow and gentle, for once.
All I could think about was
How warm your cold blue eyes were
And that you never did take me to dinner.
- Author: Doll in Wonderland ( Offline)
- Published: April 22nd, 2018 23:59
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
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