Words Will Always Connect
We both laid down on the boardwalk under a yellow pink sky
giggling and talking
i could stay here with you forever
here you told me about your first boyfriend then
your first girlfriend and
when your cat died
i told you about my first kiss and
when i got lost in disney world and
my first tattoo
you’d hand me a piece of saltwater taffy you lifted from the candy store while i bought us sprites
we’d eat and drink till our stomachs ached
i often think of those times as i grab a sprite from my fridge and look out my city window
at my yellow pink sky,
your’s right now is a bright blue
i unwrap my first piece of taffy waiting
for a phone call
to hear what’s new with you
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