Dec 15, 2021
Sweetest Memory Booth
Day turns fast like the blinking of a glance,
Time slowly turns tender as we walk side by side,
Hard to slip by daydream when you’re pacing my mind,
Evening sky dripping tears to where farewell came,
The kinder joy of parting love were mere accustomed,
To the delicate history of us be penned down,
Breathing new story off the white tinted yellowish paper,
Written by a confessor’s honey marmalade sweet goodbye.