| Today I saw you somewhere,
and I almost didn't recognize you. You had plucked your eyebrows, and you were no longer the girl I loved, anymore. You were no longer the girl I had climbed trees with, that I had stifled snickers with in a corner of your living room where we had joked about things before I was "mature." How much I miss staring down at those gorgeous cheeks that I loved that were yours that were mine to kiss before you were a woman. |