Pretty face turned my head.
Curly hair and chocolate eyes.
But you were a book I hadn't read;
Something different from other guys.
Cut from the same block.
Birds of a feather.
We grew up on rock;
The 80's and faux leather.
You were one of a kind.
I wanted to stay.
I had to leave you behind;
I landed too far away.
I remember your shy smile.
I wish I'd been closer to you when I had the time.
I miss you every once in a while;
And when I do I read this rhyme.
~H.F.
Yes, this is a similar format to my last post. Mostly because these two unnamed individuals had very pivotal roles (though in very different ways) in my life this year.
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A Pointless Book of Random Nonsense
RandomIt's a (completed) book full of nonsense that's random and pointless But if you really wanna know... It's a collection of poems, quotes, and thoughts that are on my mind and would like to share. I also am including various rants about things that a...
