You were six but so was I
I don't know how it started
But we just, clicked
I wish I could go back and make
The time stop, so I could see you
Again
What if you don't even remember
me?
I miss you
After we moved, you were my best friend
And I yearn for a little boy like you
Who will look like you
Act like you
And think like you
But you're so far away now.
We'd play and joke and I
Absolutely loved your smile
And I think I'm secretly in love
With the image I created of you.
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Love // Thought
PoetryPoems about unrequited love, melancholia, and thoughts day-to-day (Updated randomly)