the songs of winter come on again
and in the heat of this summer old memories surface and I feel your skin, see your face in the darkness, feel the cold of the night, know the taste of your lips once again and feel the feelings that used to drag me into a surreal moment that I couldn't forget even for a second.
so in love.
so much time has passed since then...maybe it wasn't real to anyone but me...but then again I know you. I know that there's moments that you see those nights in hindsight;and that even though the seasons changed and those feelings fled, you will never feel that way again and neither will I...and that's okay.
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From the Mind of a Girl
Kurzgeschichtena series of short pieces I've written about random stuff... so far about missing someone , about one horrible night of drinking to escape ...and so on
