2
like castaways
and the one thing that stays with me
is the way her hair
would
fall
in
my
face
a raven storm
a pure black night
and
big green eyes
like they don’t make ‘em anymore
big green eyes
full of sadness
filled with loneliness
it feels as though you were always
in
me
she said
truth is
I never had her
truth is she was a whore
but I loved her
when she told me
she
was
leaving
i guess you could say
i was kinda’ happy
In a holden caulfield sort of way
