We used to sit
at the computer desk.
YouTube pulled up on her desk top.
Avril Lavigne was on shuffle, volume turned up
and our singing rocked the walls.
Smile was our favourite song.
And even though
we haven't talked in some time.
When ever that song starts to play
I'm transported back to those days.
When we were innocent,
wasting time as we
walked down streets in bare feet,
hot pavement burning flesh.
To this day I still smile
at those memories.
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Violet Strings
Poetry"My lips burn to feel the pressure of her lips on mine." Violet Strings is an LGBTQ+ poetry collection that focuses on romance between two girls, coming out, her not being accepted in her family and how she deals with everything.
