Covfefe Posted January 31, 2021 Share Posted January 31, 2021 I stumbled on this old poem and decided to share. What happens after a love turns sour? The nostalgia? The olfactory attachments? It's sad this poem will remain unfinished. On some days, I trace a road back To the paths we've crossed, The first time I saw you looking Like a song left unsung And you held me close Like devotion. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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