Me, Myself… And Everyone Else

Just a young Irish girl, looking for somewhere to share my poetry.

Forgotton Memories April 20, 2012

Filed under: Poetry — maisygirl @ 10:08 pm
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It’s kinda funny

how,

even when you know he

probably doesn’t even remember it,

you still hold it special

and want it back.

 

Especially now

that you’re

friends

again, and he’s moved on

but you haven’t.

 

And when he smiles

at you

and the corners of his mouth

turn down

in that way that’s unique

to him:

 

You get a tingling

up and down

your body;

and your eyes are unfocused

just for second.

 

And you need him now more than before.

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