Back in the cloud of teen infatuation
We rolled in such a magical situationWhere all I did was look in your eyes
To have a touch of infinite blue skiesTo read curlicues on your soul's page
Which held marks of your young ageTo explore the flower of youth in you
That was always kissed by sweet dewTo rock our boat over strange waves
Which always led us to scented cavesTo travel across the seas 'n' rainbows
That blind hearts to make frail vowsOh what a time it was, a soft fairytale
So tell me girl, how did we ever fail??Was it growing up that so faded away
Every trance that could make us swayIn a dance ever so alluring our hearts
Into the intricate web of magical artsDoes it happen to every one who ages
That he's left in between so lost pagesOf an old diary holding teenage years
'N' a gush of memories bringin' tears?Is it normal for love to fade like this?
Or are we only ones to lose this bliss?Oh for darlin', I still can't get over us!
I wish we'd never grown up in a fuss!They were right, it brings a huge gap
This process of growin' up, it's a trap!Author's Note
Listening to 'What if I kissed you' by Khalil Underwood. His songs are so pretty..like seriously. Laughters and butterflies. Love and smiles. Hehe. You feel you've gone back into your teen years. His song 'In Love' is so cute! ❤
Okay. Long time no see? Well..half of this poem was written 10 days ago. I know it's strange for me to leave a poem half-done but strange things DO happen. Hehe. XD So, well, I apologize in advance if it sounds 'strange'. Couldn't do much about it after so many days.. *rubs back of my neck sheepishly* :P
But yes, how was it? Truth please. No flattery. :P ok a bit but not soooo much. And how're you guys? I missed you!! ❤❤❤ Love you all. I don't know what I did in my life to deserve all of you lovely souls. Thankyou for being here for me. :')❤
^^That got pretty touchy. See? This is what Underwood does to you. Hehe. :D
Much Love xX
Hazel *-*
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