I have this image imprinted in my memory of you. The thing is I can only see it when a certain song comes on. The funny thing is this song isn't even my favorite. I like it but it's just not what I turn to when I get in my car. When it does come on though, I see you so clearly.
I see you in my passager seat. Light blue jeans and cute sandals that say "I'm going out and it doesn't mean much but it means something to me so I want to look cute but not seem like I'm trying to look cute."
I see that baby power off the shoulder subtly friled blue shirt that screams "I did this on purpose but more so for myself because I couldn't care less about what others think."
I see your almost enchanting wide eyes shining a color I can never fully get right because they change every time I look into them. Not mention I get so enthralled by them I sometimes zone out and all I can remember is how you looked at me with so much love. However in this memory, I see them looking over your shoulder as you sing this song like it's the last time you will ever hear it.
I see your rustic hair cascading across the side of your face and all I can think about is brushing it behind your ear. I see the smirk playing on your lips and I lose myself in the want of kissing them.
You see I have this memory of a water wheel, a pond, chicken tenders, a game of checkers, and a car ride.
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Write Me A Forever
Random*"sequel" to Letters Unsent* This is me moving on to a new stage in a life I'm slowing taking a hold of. If you read Letters Unsent then consider these sent.
