voice from another time
remote, fond, mine
traverse the sea
in wires for me
soul to soul phone line
And this is something a few months at least old :)
i wish i had something to spend on her,
but I dont, so this poem i've penned.
though the last few weeks have been a blur,
there's not a moment i'd amend.
see,it's not been long since we met
and it could have never happened at all
if you'd not gone, then i'd regret
never meeting you, i'd never recall
that first glance of your pretty face
and the way your eyes came up to find
mine, and everything i planned to say had been erased
all the words in my mouth thrown out of my mind.
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