Daily Archives: August 7, 2018

Remember When?

You were the only guy left on the planet,
and I was the only girl still on the moon,
and all the distance there was between us,
and how we both felt so all alone?

Where in hope, all letters were written,
and in hope, folded, then daily sent,
to be launched as paper airplanes,
in hopes, they’d find our missing halves.

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