Plastic

Something about you
Has made me afraid
To remember your kiss.
The promise you made;
Something about you
Has made me pretend
That the sea knows a place
For moments to end.
Futilely striking,
The wind has blown past;
It has stretched out its hand
Where you left me last.


Poetry by Eleonora

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