Challenge
write a letter pouring your heart out
Pina colada
Sometimes
I want to talk to you
But where’s the you
that
talked to me?
I see you
Stealing a glance
Every now and then
You stay hidden
Behind her long hair;
The kind I never had;
The kind you always loved
And then
she walks up to me
and asks me
to
stop looking
And you both walk past...
your fingers intertwined with hers
But It makes
me wonder:
does she know
you were
looking too?
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