I Remember

I remember when I would write about love
I was caught up in young love
That still wet behind the ears
Just past puppy love
That she could do no wrong in my eyes
Because I was so sprung love
The best I will ever have type of love
Getting high and drunk off of her love
I’ll never regret it or forget it
Even in my old age type love
Slightly broken up when it ended
But held together by moments that seemed endless
I’ll always remember
When I’d write about her type of love….

The Poet Q


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