by Unknown
Aug 2010 494 Views 2 comments
Trinkets
The way you move your hair behind your ears before you read
The way you step over flowers pushing through the hot concrete
The way you laugh with a squint in your eyes
-Will later become nostalgic trinkets sunken deep in my mind
left there for me to find
for years and years to come
-Long after your dead and gone
To where ever it is
that lost lovers go to gather
The way you step over flowers pushing through the hot concrete
The way you laugh with a squint in your eyes
-Will later become nostalgic trinkets sunken deep in my mind
left there for me to find
for years and years to come
-Long after your dead and gone
To where ever it is
that lost lovers go to gather
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Posted: Aug 2010
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Comments (2)
I'm sure we are all someones trinket
thanks for the comment and the interesting thought !!