didn’t really mean anything
it was just the tequila
that’s what we said
our last real kiss
so long ago
it was your birthday,
it was a blue moon
almost twenty years later
another blue moon
on your birthday again
and I’m writing about that kiss
that didn’t really mean anything
I like this one. It's funny how moments from our past are put on a shelf, archived somewhere in the warehouse that is our brain, and reappear when we least expect them to, triggered by a song, a photo, or in this case a blue moon. Nice composition.
I like this one. It's funny how moments from our past are put on a shelf, archived somewhere in the warehouse that is our brain, and reappear when we least expect them to, triggered by a song, a photo, or in this case a blue moon. Nice composition.
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