portrait of a lover lost in time.

you are my whirlwind romance
frozen in time, we are forever fifteen
unsure of who to be, or why
the only truth: us

who was I to call us by a
name so common, unfitting
they could not contain, only guess
what our truth could be

those girls are gone, lightyears away
I see you now, I could not know you
you could not know me.
what we both knew then,

everything and nothing
taught me to love, unashamed
how did this part of me, you
become lost?

portrait of a lover lost in time.

_{Nikon D3100, 50mm f/1.8, Lightroom CS4 | circa 2009}

Hi, I'm Amelia! It's nice to meet you.

I'm a writer, minimalist, tiny home dweller, and maker living in East Tennessee, USA. You might have found me through the Ladies of Steemit curation initiative, showcasing the female voices on the Steemit platform. Let's hang out on the blockchain and see where it takes us.

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