Frappes and CokeA Poem by spaaceGoodness, we are different.. I wouldn't call it a crush but I have become enamored by you and well that kind of sucks.Time flies as her smile become mine Or maybe we have become each others over time She pays the check without a blink from her eyes I can’t help but remind myself that I’ll never be this kind I’m sure she will not remember this in more than a week While in my mind it will stay fresh It is unique I laugh with her I play with her But I never forget that whatever I am with her I can never just be me We sip our frappes I really wanted a Coke I seek refuge in the smell of the outside smoke The Starbucks that we spoke in consumed with her scent I know that for me it is not meant And yet here we sit, just passing the time Us two sipping our frappes Heedless to my silent cries © 2018 spaaceAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 16, 2018 Last Updated on April 16, 2018 Tags: young, girls, different, food, poems, short poems, romance, unrequited AuthorspaaceAboutsimply an average 16 year old girl who may or may not live inside of a barn. I try to not let certain experiences and traumas define me or the art that I create. more..Writing
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