Loving Through a Microphone
Loving like a microphone
When we’re on the phone
You ignore everything I’ve done
Our time together was fun, I guess?
Missing you in your summer dress
When I’m not with you, I’m not my best
It’s no secret, I’m crazy in love
Keeping mementoes as souvenirs
The flower in your hair
The kiss you left upon my lips
Crazy, maybe!?
Wishing I could keep you forever
Like a memory inside a glossary .
Copyright © Skyy Allen | Year Posted 2010
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