
13 Was my year of cringe.
Writing secret love notes,
With “come hither” origami.
I first saw you on a walk.
You were playing Yu-gi-oh with your friends.
I’d rather it be with me.
I soon asked you out.
To my surprise,
You went with it.
We were soon inseparable for a few months.
To this day,
You remember me and I remember you.
I still remember your brown eyes,
And pure innocent love.
About the Creator
Jessica Varvil
Sales Associate, Poet by Night. Loves black coffee. My poems and short stories range immensely. I write inspirational, romance, recovery and nature- related themes. I hope you enjoy!


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