people
they dont mean a thing to you
they move right through you
just like a breath
sometimes
I still think of you
And I just wanted you, wanted you to know
my old friends.
I swear I never meant for this
Dont look at me that way
it was an honest mistake.
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Chris- Your image of people moving through other people "like a breath" is amazing. I think you are a poet!
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