Where will I start looking back
to the many memories we shared,
from the day you first glanced at me
or to the day you were gone?
How could I forget the first day
you approached by bluffing to buy cigarette
only to know you had no money to pay,
got a stick and returned the case.
How could I forget that strategy
just to get my attention
and was forced to get your name
written in case you return back for payment?
elflora
