I haven’t thought of you in two years
But tonight I’m a bottle and a half of cheap Cabernet deep and you just walked into my minds imagination
How are you
Who are you
Where are you
Shit I just looked you up..
Spain huh?
Your smile crushes me just like it did the first day I met you
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This one is simple but powerful. Your title really adds something unique that makes the poem whole. Great piece.
thank you:)
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