Twinkle, twinkle, Little Star.
How I wonder what you are
And who might we become.
YOU ARE READING
Mementos Of Us
PoesíaI've been keeping things which could remind me of you. The petals from the bouquet of jasmine you gave on our first date, your favorite flannel's button, the unused movie tix, the unsaid words, the pain you've inflicted. I've been keeping them hidde...
My Star
Twinkle, twinkle, Little Star.
How I wonder what you are
And who might we become.
