walking out into town. asking if you're around. from across the street, i see you there. looking timeless as ever. we'll set a date and time. maybe go out and pick some pines. talking now about what's currently on our minds. still i regret asking, "would you be mine?"
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Poetryi was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
