Saturday, October 08, 2005

 
14 year-old gushy poetry written at 24

Best Friends Forever

I closed my eyes as she passed me by.
Got that tingle
like we were lovers in another life.
The last Pabst fell on the floor
and I knew…not tonight.
I suppressed my instinct
in fact I do it everyday.
Love is a game of distance
and most people don’t their way.

My hindsight girl…

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