Once upon a time,
Long Ago. Away.
I met a pretty girl.
I smiled at her and she smiled back
I giggled, you’re cray.
You’re cray - she giggled, chiming with
me.
The wind blew at us
Hair blurring our face. We
smiled at it, together.
We grumbled-just a tiff. I flicked
pebbles at her. She hid,
ducking underwater
I frowned.
10 seconds after, she was
back. Patient. Together.
Said stay as I mouthed-
I lip-read her.
And smiled as she did-
She understood.
Now, she won’t be there.
I look for her
She is gone. Just my face.
It’s not the same.
It’s not pretty.
Crazy