She Asked Me If I Was Okay...I Was

A Poem by Alexandra

Your love speaks like soft echoes in symbols
Running through the snow after class
I end up looking at the sky
And it’s Kellogg Park on New Years Day all over again

© 2018 Alexandra

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Added on November 16, 2018
Last Updated on November 16, 2018

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Alexandra

Roselle , NJ

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Just a twenty six years old waiting to blossom. more..