There's this box I like to keep.
With things I lost,
things I've found.Like left x's after texts.
Insolent words I dared to speak.
Too much gifts I didn't need.Things I lost,
things I've found.Like favorite songs we used to hear.
Summer days, which were too long.
Picked flowers, dead before you brought them home.Things I lost,
things I've found.I never missed them,
forgot they were gone.But you...
Things I lost,
things I've found.
I found you.
Back....
FINALLY
god damn you have no idea of the writes block I had to deal with lol.

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Pencil Twist
PuisiPoetry about lives and living, your life and mine. The good things and the bad, things you remember and things you forgot. things from the past and things from the future. I hope you'll enjoy! Feedback, suggestions and all that stuff are always wel...