The smell of grass
Rain drops and my old bear
The loud laughs of us making pranks
The tears we dropped on our favourite TV show
And the last episode will always make us cry
I still remember all of that
The smell of cold air
And jasmin at summer nights
The worm we found at 4 am
The logo we buried underground is still lying there
The kid you saved me from at kindergarten
I still remember all of that
I will always love you more
With everyday that pass away
I'm thankful for being next to you
Remember? The piece of pencil still stuck in my hand
And whenever I look at it
I laugh and think of you and all the moments we had
My childhood will never be that happy if you weren't there with me
And I'd never be there too
Because our souls are attached
Wherever you go I follow you
for the one who lives next to my bed
for the one who lays inside my heart.
YOU ARE READING
This Is For You
PoetryEvery part of this, is about someone/something that went through my life, and changed/affected me, even a little bit -and some fucked up thoughts- Every part has a diffrent story Date of starting: August 4th, 2020 Date of finishing: Nov 21th, 2020
