The truth is,
I still look for you in everyone I meet.I'll remember you on moments where my mind is elsewhere.
I'll remember the beat up jacket you used to wear
I'll remember the funny way the light hits your eyes.
It flashes back suddenly, and I'm caught in riptides.
YOU ARE READING
An Anamnesis Of Spring √
PoetryI do not blame the rain for my tears. - Complete YT Spring Book Awards 2021 winner #33 in poems 3.22.21 #25 in poetry 12.10.22