just write: like playing cards.
I can still picture it
after all of this time,
how you’d share with me your secrets
as I would tell you mine.
and we’d lay upon a rooftop
trading secrets like playing cards
as we stared into the sky
hoping to see a shooting star.
I think of you sometimes,
when a star is on the move.
I’ve heard you’re doing better,
and I hope that’s really true.
I know that I’m no longer there,
that you’ve found someone new.
I just hope that she is someone
who you can tell your secrets to.
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Love it.
you know i love these!
This is beautiful! I could picture Taylor Swift singing it.
Okay this poem perfectly describes how I feel about a specific person in my life-almost made me cry reading this (in a good way). Amazing!
You….you are so talented. I love this.
Beautiful as always gurlie <3
Wow. I absolutely LOVE this. Amazing. 🙂
Wow. I absolutely LOVE this. Amazing. 🙂
I love this. My heart cried a little. It's so relatable. <3
beautiful! love this.
These sound like lyrics, so lovely!!!
Emily
Love this! The ending…