![]() Thursday is Karaoke NightA Poem by Alexandra
Queen size beds
Were meant for two Waking up alone When you were just here a week ago So temporary But, your body outline is permanent How dare I make more meaning to an encounter Our brief encounter Than it has to be I replay the night at least once in my head There is just nothing I would change about it.
© 2019 Alexandra |
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Added on July 18, 2019 Last Updated on July 18, 2019 Author
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