Sometimes when I put my music on and hear a certain song
That you showed me, nailed to it every one of o memories ur
I sit and slowly start to let myself drown
To get dragged under by your ghost
And see all those plans I made float up to the surface
For so long you were there for me but now I choke down our memories
Flood my eyes with tears while the words I wish I said pile up in my mouth
All because a song that you liked enough to share with me
After the memories subside and the song ends I think
I hope your doing good
or at least better than when I was around
I want to call you up
I wish I knew
that when that playlist I made comes on
do you think about me too
-J.Doune
About the Creator
J.Doune
I write to rationalize my feelings and I'm a man who feels a lot. Sad, scarred, depressed, angry, I feel ugly because how hard they hit I feel beaten and bloody. It feels like going ten rounds with myself and my laptop every time I write.
Rachel Reviews: Lunch Tales: Teagan by Lucille Guarino
Well, I did enjoy this! Sometimes, all you need is just great storytelling and this is what Lucille Guarino delivers here. There's no big message to this book; it's just about folks and families, living their lives and coping with everything that's being thrown at them and finding their way. But when it's done well, like it is here, then you have characters to whom you can relate, tension which leaves you rooting for a better outcome, attraction which has your heart racing and an urge, as a reader, to see the characters happy with the people with whom they belong.
By Rachel Deeming7 days ago in BookClub
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