lost #14

from my poetry journal

I hope someday
you’ll find an old picture of us
and wonder,
if I still love watching
sunrises and sunsets
eating burnt corn in beach,
having sugarcane juice in summer.

I wanna know,
if you’ve the kissed envelopes
I send every Christmas,
if you remember my
favourite song
and my star birthday.

I wanna ask you if you
that we were in love once,
if you remember
the time we used to spend
why did love come
and leave when we both
needed it so much?

Thank you so much for reading! ❤️

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