Sunday, November 03, 2013

for miss c.



i had no money then
so i dated her along Gomez street
walking under the trees
when the moon was full

we were holding hands
and i thought she was ready
for the kiss

a hopeless romantic
and too afraid
i recited my love poem
instead

the following morning
in one of those university halls
she introduced me to
her new boyfriend

ah, i knew then
how love could die.

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