I won’t think of you
1 min readOct 3, 2019
I will go back to those places
Where we fell in love
To the fountains of Mexico City
Where you put a flower in my hair
To the dunes of Michigan
Where we flew a kite that lifted me to the heavens
To that coffee shop that smelled like cinnamon
Where I first got lost in your father’s stories
To that cold fragrant restaurant
Where we first locked eyes and left our plates full
To the stairs of my best friend’s front stoop
Where you first told me you loved me
I will go back to those places
Where we fell in love
And I will not think of you
Not even once
