I Just Don't Know ........
My youth,
it had all the great songs.
The innocence, of beauty.
Immeasurable dreams....That.
I saw,
but couldn't ...... touch.
And I longed, to be ..... older.
To be suave, and debonair.
With, a little bit......
Of
Je ne sais
quoi
Gisajl@icloud.com
feel the same, and want it
feel the same, and want it back.