| September 23, 2016 | 9:12 pm |
Today's my first time seeing/talking to you in almost a week.
When you came in I told you I had another magazine for you and I gave it to you.
You went in my room to plug in your phone and you brought demon (my pigeon) back into the living room
I noticed We were matching.
We were both wearing all back.
Kameron and Joey were in the front yard smoking a blunt.
Kameron passed it to me and I was smoking it.
Joey wanted a hit so I tried to pass it to him but he wouldn't grab it, so I got burned and I ended up dropping it.
You came over and I turned on my flash on my iPod and you picked it up.
You tried to give it to me but I said "hit it Nate"
You were smoking it and it was to the bone.
I was laughing cause it was funny.
You was smiling cause you knew.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry| ѕтarтed: aprιl 1, 2016 | Book One | Nate, Nothing can really compare to those days we shared. The way your eyes met mine and the way I fell. Slow yet quickly. It was slow as I hadn't noticed I was falling for awhile... But when I did notice everyt...
