Sarah
I was six
She was four
She had me transfixed
On things we’d never done before
The way I touched her
The way she touched me
It made things around me blur
She was all I could see
It was the idea of her brother
He wanted to watch me with another
Sweet Sarah would be that other
I soon liked her more than her brother
I liked to feel her lips touch mine
With the sweet sticky feel of bubble gum
She was the flaw in my design
She always left me numb
The day sweet Sarah moved away
All the skies turned grey
Not a single sun ray
Could penetrate clouds made of clay
To Sarah my thoughts stray
Almost everyday
Imagine my dismay
And how much my heart must weigh
When I see her in my dreams at night
I see her pretty smile
And I try with all my might
To get her to stay with me awhile
She confused me so much then
And today I still wonder
Who I might have been
Without sweet Sarah
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