Hello, old friend
Ahh, where have you been?
Ive risen from the shadows for a second, alongside what may seem a peculiar question
What is it?
Color eyed Nancy from our childhood. Might you know what has been of her?
I might.
Do you know?
I do.
Share it with me, old friend.
Why do you ask?
Alas, I am but a hopeless poet with a hopeless heart who dreams hopeless dreams of hopeless things
*Two days later at a specialized hospital*
I gazed at Nancy through the burdened window
Her lovely face distant and weary, whispering of despair
Something in me broke,
Seeing the once radiant and cheerful girl sad and all alone.
For her ever beautiful eyes seemed to be the only light keeping her alive,
and they called for me to find her joy once more.
“You will smile again” I promised myself.
*Two weeks later*
She looked up at me as I lay beside
A hopeful twinkle in her eyes
Would you kiss me?
I would.
*silence*
Might you kiss me?
I might.
*silence*
Will you kiss me?
I will.
*gently smiles*
Kiss me.
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beautifully done