Blast From The Past

I saw you on the bus today;

You smiled.

I basked in the radiance.

I know you, I thought.

Luxuriant, reddish auburn hair

And laughing eyes.

Searching my memory,

Desparately,

Fruitlessly.

You spoke;

Then I realised where you figured in my past.

It had been five years ago.

When we were two other people.

All we spoke of was the bus route,

Then you had to get off.

Still smiling.

I wish we’d had more time….

◄ The Young Lad At The Ritz (Radio Edit!)

The Mirror ►

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Emer Ni Chorra

Mon 12th Dec 2016 12:41

This is so sweet, I love this one Trevor.?

<Deleted User> (16596)

Sun 11th Dec 2016 19:52

Its very cute ?

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