Puget Sound
 
I'll sit and watch
things pass by
and freeze in a stand still
stop stop frozen here stop.
like the almost invisible boy
who sits on a rock
and plays silenced sad things
on his guitar
as the lonely ocean girl
spritzes kisses at his feet
while he notices other things
like the sky
and she wonders
'how can I ever compete with that?'

By heyachristina

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