Poems from Emilylois
For every white car I see the memories come flooding backit was a typical New England Autumn nightcrisp air nipped at my nose but I didn’t...
I am laying in the same bed, my head on the same pillows that caught my tears when I was fifteenAnd my love for the boy two doors down was...
You were my second chance or so I thoughtI was fragile and scarred when we crossed pathsEmerging from a Summer of anguish and regret you...
I want you to think of me in black and whiteto see the past that could have been your futureI want my name burned into your brain and...