bring it back

bring it back to me
the taste of warm, sticky air around me
the softness of the sun on my face
the sparkliness of the pool
it seems to shine, it seems to dance
it seems to tell me
this is your life. this is your love. get in.
the coolness of the marble and then rough stone on my bare feet
the ding-dong of the elevator
the bright lights during a cool night
I crave it 
bring it back,
I will be happy. 

 

NiñaEstrella

VT

15 years old

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