Artwork: The Second Look - Carin Welz-Stein, date unknown
i wrote
you off
when we
first met:
you were
a child
fresh from
school;
a pest
who plagued
and pestered
and drove
me mad
for a
fortnight.
and yet
when once
again
our paths
crossed:
you seemed
to come
alive
at the
sound
of my
name.
when we
next met,
things took
a turn:
it's been
two years
and then
some -
and you
still plague
and pester
and drive
me mad...
but
in a
good
way;
a very
good
way.
you off
when we
first met:
you were
a child
fresh from
school;
a pest
who plagued
and pestered
and drove
me mad
for a
fortnight.
and yet
when once
again
our paths
crossed:
you seemed
to come
alive
at the
sound
of my
name.
when we
next met,
things took
a turn:
it's been
two years
and then
some -
and you
still plague
and pester
and drive
me mad...
but
in a
good
way;
a very
good
way.
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