I Remember

Posted: December 24, 2012 in New Poetry
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I remember

Trying to keep up with your creativity

Sending you a picture and realizing you were into me

Asking questions I thought were dumb but wanted to understand

You showin up with that crazy ass pair of headphones and the shoulder bag

And so much more

Thing big coumphy couch but inhibition was on the floor

Leaving you in my room and the little cute friend knocks on the door

I remember

One night when you slept over

I heard your breath

I heard you searching for me momentarily

Then you came and curled up next to me

And I knew you would have a piece of me



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