The Last Time I Saw You

What a pleasant exchange.
We were happy to see each other.
I can sense you think I still love you.
I wondered when you had become a mind 
reader.
We said good-bye again,
I watched you walk away.
I hummed our favorite song.
It echoed.



Cynthia
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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