it’s funny
because
I can’t even remember
the first time
I heard your
name
how do you not remember
someone
who has had a big impact on your life?
but I do remember
the feeling
of seeing you for the first time
it was like
staying out late
on a spring night
rebellious and heart stopping,
confused and
new
it was a feeling
I have never consorted with before
but one I wish to experience
over and over again with
you
YOU ARE READING
eccedentesiast // c.h
Fanfictioni don’t know this girl, i don’t know what she wants from me. i don’t know what these poems mean. i don’t know anything at all but one: i’m going to find her. ⓒ 2013, Kaira G. Self publishing ct-hood ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material...
