I have painted our memories blush
And they look like they were made in the 90s
Back when everything was a little more realer
I have painted them the exact shade my cheeks were
When you confessed that I had been on your mind
And I had looked down then
For your eyes were making me feel things,
Things lost forever in the 90s
It was then I realised
Why vintage was so fawned upon;
Why letters were considered romantic.
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Musing of a wandering mind.
Poetry"I'd string fairy lights for you Lavender ones And then sleep underneath them Forever" - untouched_book "Musing of a wandering mind" is a collection of short poems. -All rights reserved- @untouched_book
