Christie,

your park of beauty.

I've ditch school with you,

and Bickford,

too many times.

Sonya,

recognizable faces.

But I'd meet there all again,

just for one last smoke.


Romance,

only one remains.

Sex life,

not needed.

Feeling,

some reason.

But I'd love them all again,

and go blind.


Liars,

wrong direction

Attraction,

one sided mess.

Close friends,

come and going.

But I'd meet them all again,

just to see them smile.