Amelia_v

In my family,
Every thanksgiving.
Even when we had to be on zoom,
Miles away, 
But still so close.
We write down,
All the things we are grateful for.
Every grateful has its own paper,
Lined by a beautiful scrap,

 I walked into the nearly empty diner and was hit by the strong smell of flowers, there was a young woman, sitting by herself, pondering about the world.

Are you ok?
I'm fine.
Are you tired?
A little yeah.
Are you sure your ok?
Yes, I'm fine.
Ok, just know you can tell me.
I know, thanks.
Why would I tell you,
When I want to forget.

If I could get on a plane right now, I would go to New York. Yes I know, How boring. I live in New England and want to go to New York. However, since this is a trip that I get to plan.

I once dreamed of you in primary colors.
Red, Orange, Yellow, Blue and green.
Bright and so close to real,
I could almost feel your touch,
I could almost hear your heartbeat in my ear.
Now I dream of you in black, and white,