velvet wrapped memories
kept out of sight
promises and hopes, wrapped
in cream sunset cellophane
poems and letters
with words that just seemed right
without a second thought
the whispered precious
few moments
when we dreamed happy
of waking up the next morning
and nothing would have changed.
and then we woke up.
kept out of sight
promises and hopes, wrapped
in cream sunset cellophane
poems and letters
with words that just seemed right
without a second thought
the whispered precious
few moments
when we dreamed happy
of waking up the next morning
and nothing would have changed.
and then we woke up.
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