Thursday, January 12, 2017

do you love me, do you want to be my friend

Your voice was heavy,
Nashville, Tennesse.
Freckled skin
Brunnette hair
Grayblue eyes
In love with me

In love with me
I am in love with you forever
How silly, I want to be your friend
And yet i told you
I love you
But it isn't working out
No good in goodbye


Colder weather reminds me of that deep voice too

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