By: Foxseaone~

tell me he says
for i wish to understand
he says he will wait
though i know he is impatient
i keep my distance
love is never trivial
we are still two teenagers
sitting side by side on the hill
watching the sun fade on the field
same smiles
same longing
so many years in between
there is a tree on the hillside
that splits into two branches
i stashed a heart-shaped stone
at the base
with the words “imagine”
penned in permanent ink
c.s. fox