Forbidden Thoughts

I won’t names or places
I keep those games and faces hidden in memory
Youth is a carousel of lyrics living in the moment
Here one day and then gone
Replaced by the next song that comes along
And it steals your heart all over again

Oh Ms. Jackson
(Because I’m nasty)
Taking it back to those days
When lonely hours would turn into endless talks
And late night walks
Breaths synchronized hiding behind smiles
While the truth dreamily shouted like there’s no tomorrow

And today, I hear the echoes

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