Behind Those Blue Eyes: a collection of poems and painful memories

I still don't know if you're a mistake or a gift. You've given me memories, but the memories give me pain.


2. Hammock

do you remember the first time

we laid together in a hammock

your arm around me

my legs over yours

your hand trailing my body

the way I caved into you

like a moth drawn to a flame

i should have known you'd be the death of me

i hate hammocks now

they remind me of you

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