My Premature Nostalgia

my premature nostalgia beats against my skull
dragging a reminiscent smile across my face
a little sigh escapes my lips
and eyes cloud over
but only to remember what
happened just a few hours ago
my nostalgia is inconsiderate of this time scale
rudely decides that years have passed
that the moment we spent
were decades together
and the moments apart
decades since
i smile fondly at my nostalgia
embracing its early coming
and with it my rose tinted memories

My Premature Nostalgia

Pippie007

Joined August 2013

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A little poem about how I feel when something close to my heart has ended, even if that ending was very recent.

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