CrowdedA Poem by saratogapartyI looked across to you from a Crowded room and saw you laughing To someone you barely knew and it Was like my eyes were meeting you For the first time Except I already knew You.
We spend Christmas by the same Fake fire place Share the same television remote And the same dinner table. Home address Area code Moral codes
The same bathroom The same oxygen DNA
Do you remember the bad acne that one Day I had three years ago? Or maybe the times I was dancing in Sunshine at the age of four With my long hair and crooked smile Squinted eyes and Innocent confidence
Or maybe the nights I spent Crying over god knows what (Something I barely remember now) That one boyfriend Or ex best friend
Or maybe the night I got my ears pierced Or took off my braces And smiled for the first time in Years.
What is it you remember when you look At me
Because when I look at you
I just see Home. © 2013 saratogaparty |
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