Those Days

taken with a Kodak EasyShare C613

Your cigarette is a distant star.

Do you remember waking up

On the dirty couch?

The smell of our touch

Still free.

Those days are gone.

I’m ok on this distant plane,

I left that time behind,

It was nothing

But an empty tryst,

A hollow song,

Sing along.

We’re not in high school

Anymore.

Golden Tarot

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