Poetry of Old Love.
I saw you there that night,
as if you were never gone.
The footprints left in the drive,
a symbol for the ones on my heart.
Before that time, I dreamed of you,
the moment that we’d meet again.
Thought through and planned out,
but I froze, as I knew I would.
In the beginning: I said I’d never miss you.
A prediction…
that never stood a chance.
I watched the green fade,
as you left again.
Thinking to see you soon,
until the rain came
and washed you away…
- Lauren S. Allen
omg did anyone else just burst out laughing from seeing this? XD
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