not kids anymore

 

 

i dreamt about you last night

how you tell me its your birthday

sneak into my brain

not my sight

 

 

we just drove like we used to

only drive stick shift

you’re never up to

anything new

 

remember kissing me? won’t let you forget

you loved it at first

but now

do you regret?

 

being away from you

is something

I’ll never be able

to do

Author

amanda.gladstone@ucalgary.ca
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