You and me:
Don't you miss that bench?
it has been gathering dust for a decade,
that fucking place where we played
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laid, prayed and felt really afraid.
that one day all might go away.
it did.
it was a unique relationship without any creek,
where I gazed in your eyes
without the need to speak.
strangers come and go,
in the heat, in rain and even in snow
and all they see,
is a scratch in the wood that says
forever you and me...
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lovely post thanks !!!
thanks friend......