poesia uno
i miss the kiss of sour green apple chewing gum
and your scent in my sweatshirts
i miss the fullness of trees with red colored leaves
when we would take night walks in the fall
don't you remember when you asked me to hold you
when i told you no
when you knew i'd want to...
(unfinished)
and your scent in my sweatshirts
i miss the fullness of trees with red colored leaves
when we would take night walks in the fall
don't you remember when you asked me to hold you
when i told you no
when you knew i'd want to...
(unfinished)