But then as time evolved, so did we. Your smile crept back up like your first 'I love you.' When we first began talking, you'd hold my hands and help me balance on a pair of heels. Yes, you stared wanting to kiss me. I knew it back then...That first twinkle was back. It had been so long.
I had forgotten.
Although I forgot what it was like to be happy with you again, it was time that had brought it back.
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Roses and Thorns
PoetryAn assortment of poems about love, heartache, and finding your way back. (Still a work in progress) -Would adore any feedback
