I saw him today
From a distance I knew it was him
Nothing’s changed
After all these months of not seeing him
It’s the way he carry himself
The way he walk
The way he brushes his hair from his face
They way the wind blows his hair
Makes me want to be the wind
I saw him today
His eyes held mine for a sec
His blue eyes that I can’t tired of staring at
His eyes tell it all
Nothing’s changed after all this time
I saw it in his eyes the thing I want to hear from him
“see you later I love you”
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poems, Prose, Thoughts
PoesíaThis is a collection of some Poems, prose, short stories, lines I wrote in the past few months and years about love, friends, life, faith, random thoughts and memories. Like some of the writers, I WAS also in love with a memory, an echo from anoth...
