Lines from Half Written Memories and Forgotten Feelings

Lines from Half Written Memories and Forgotten Feelings

A Poem by Brigid Cooley

Once upon a time,

there was a girl who loved more than most and cried harder than many...

I've got to get back to rhyming,

And working on my poetic timing...

I want a "stay in the car until the song ends" kind of love...

Picture this: I'm walking through a mall on a Friday, and suddenly, I smell you;

the smell of old leather boots and aftershave...

If you wonder where she'll be,

you can find her by the sea...

It's cute, how your tongue gets twisted on your own jokes.

There is no such thing as silence. 

Somehow, there will always be noise...

If a piece of clothing could tell a story, I'd love to hear its tale...

What if the world wore a paid of glasses, for just a day?

I don't think things would be the same...

I write fairytales and first kisses that I don't believe in... 

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