And I watch you walk past me and I wonder if I have a part in your mind, if I happen to be the lucker that I never seemed to be and you think about me from time to time.
If as you put your necklace you remember about mine, if as you sing a song you remember that the artist was my number one in spotify.
And I wonder if you ever think about the way that we fit perfectly, curve to curve and smile to smile.
The way we talked like we got it all figured out, the way that we loved each other like we were on a cloud.
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts from a book I will never write
Short StoryMost of those are small scenarios that have appeared in my head while listening to music or observing people. I hope you enjoy them because as one great person said, you share a piece of your heart every time you show someone your art🌸
