"I'm homesick for your arms.
But you've already forgotten my touch.
I can replay your smile and your laugh over and over again as if my memories are a broken record.
My mind drifts to the way your smile curves into a crescent smirk whenever you got a little playful at night.
My eyelids close shut and I can't help but remember the way you tousled your hair when you got nervous.
I remember I used to make you nervous.
But now you can't even remember the sound of my voice.
I remember the way your eyes crinkle in the corner every time you throw your head back laughing. Your mind too high to remember my face.
the blue moon comes up and i see your green eyes.
I remember the little tiny parts of your character you never seemed to like.
but you can't even remember my name anymore."
- Dee
(I decided to start putting my writing out more and here is a simple poem I made a couple days ago. I hope you enjoy. I'll be posting more of my writing on here)
Thank you for reading and I hope you all have a great day. ily x a mil
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