Reliving my youth. One diary entry at a time. In no particular order.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Untitled (pink paper) -- Undated.

There's something gone
there's something wrong
in the way that she touches him
the way he backs away
from her gazes of affection
the forgotten election
for romance

It was doomed from the start
the looks that parted
an empty room.
The kiss on the street
that felt so complete
as he held her.
She shuttered from thought
as she stuttered and sought
to allude him.
                 -Amy Lee Schelling

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