The impish metal smiles, awkward and cracking
The creased notes passed between the wooden school desks,
Fiercely guarded and embraced with a mischievous touch
No more lost sleep to late night calls or worries  unrequited
The disillusion of forever painted names on the last furnitures
Or all those candyed heartaches….
So tell me again, why the heart races
In the palpitation under the goose bumped skin folds
Why I devour every word you say Or
Keep it with in the blues of your eyes
Tell me if I am too old for this
Or
Say I ‘m not.


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