Souvenir’s of the Mind #2

Maybe it’s not really over

Its like old vinyl…my mind, and the needle is skipping…in my mind..thoughts of you..of us..together..apart. After seeing you the other night, the thoughts of you begin, again…seeing you..sitting a stranger. You always were a stranger. The entire thing was strange. People are strange..but the way I feel when I see’s familiar. I wish things were different..for now..the vinyl skips..I am very much looking forward, to time with you…again.


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