lj, me

half a day there

maybe I’ll forget
do I even remember
the sound of my name
whispered from your lips
maybe I’ll remember
how could I forget
the smiles we shared
once so long ago
maybe it’s just a dream
a memory concocted
wishful thinking at its best
best left to yesterdays

I got to walk to work and then walk back home but only spent half the day at work. I think it was worth the walks. 😉

On the way home I couldn’t resist and stopped for a frappe, coconut mocha style.

Friday frappe