Staring at a picture of you
How did you get so beautiful?
I know you hate this one, but I love it
Cause I start to reminisce
Back to the very beginning,
My mind begins to drift.
Floating away on cloudy days
When you and I aren’t the old us
But everyone can tell,
There’s something going on
“I see her heads up in the sky
Once again she’s dreamin'
Talkin' to that crystal ball and wishin'
Life could stay a certain way.”
I just ignore their words
They never meant anything
More importantly I can see;
My legs still get a little weaker
My stomach still twists and flutters.
So all them and theirs aside,
And all that else aside,
There's still something,
Only thing ‘round here holding true
I have a love, one love I have
Evermore that one, is you.
About the Creator
T. Skye
Writer, poet, hopeless romantic, lover of art, fashion, style, design and self expression through these things. Currently focused on going back to school. Hopefully my writing invokes inspiration and creativity, for others.
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