I know your laugh from across the room
My eyes find yours, and blink to say
How good it is to see you
Your wave beckons me close
And then I meet him—
He holds your hand
The same hand
I held
Once
About the Creator
Ethan Town
Sometimes I say creative writing is a hobby of mine. I guess that means I have to write sometimes.
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