Same Old SongA Poem by alastairThis time, maybe this time things would go in her favor. Whenever he would come around you could see her eyes light up a little and her smile grow more frequent, but she saw his wandering gaze and it was not towards her, she sat back in her chair and the memories of every other time started breaking through. It happened again, he chose her. She loved music but not this song. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't turn it off. © 2015 alastair |
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Added on May 20, 2015 Last Updated on May 20, 2015 Author
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