I dreamed we went on a bridge in Vienna
It was rusty green, somewhere lost in Stadtpark
The sky was blue
On the canal foam seagulls flew
I dreamed it was with you.
We got our rollerblades on
Sitting on a cement bench
That looked over the birds bathing in sunlight
I stood still against the railing
As you span out of control
Red sweatshirt you wore that morning
Stuble of four days
Itchy on my own jaw as we shared our very first...
Holding hands
So much like trading pens
'Cause I told you all my secrets and you shared yours.
We had our very first kiss
Balanced on our skates
It was like we were gambling with our fates
Just the two of us, for an instant
Something for the mind
'Cause not even a photo I kept of you
Just a smile to conjure up in my mind when I'm feeling blue.
But it was just a dream
And it'll fade, skipping rocks across the stream
Just like under the bridge we danced and laughed on
Ten minutes later you were gone.
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purple wounds
PoetryChapter One: Glimmer of Hope (purple wounds) In her song Sweet Nothing, Taylor Swift said: "On the way home, I wrote a poem You say, 'What a mind', this happens all the time." This quote defines exactly what you'll find in this collection. Several...
