Out of the blue, but suddenly she crosses my thoughts. I hardly knew her. She remains a complete mystery. I felt everything and nothing with her. I made and would continue to make bad decisions bc of her. Every third song on the radio speaks of us. I can’t shake the memories, though vague and distant.
Scribbled scraps of reminiscence. I think it might of been love or perhaps an overinflated infatuation. I didn’t share her much as she was rejected by my teammates.
She had a glorious scent, yet my nose has forgotten entirely. Her body was of wonder and constant amazement. Strangely, my loins no longer tingle and the butterflies have flown away.
Her mourning coffee 