she cast a glance at me
back over her shoulder,
gum smacking in between
her perfect teeth.
she looked nothing
like the little girl i once befriended,
the one with wild curls
falling into over large eyes
and
muddy feet.
i didn't have the nerve
to tell her
that i missed that girl.
YOU ARE READING
Stardust
PoetryPoetry from a girl with a lot to say and even more to write. I update every Saturday at least, and occasionally throughout the week. This is my first story, so all feedback is appreciated. Hope you enjoy! -Dedicated to Jaelyn Richardson. Love ya b...
