DanloTheWild

THE PICNIC BLANKET I once laid a picnic blanket down in your mind And returned there randomly just to remind Of the various amount of our emotional quakes We've encountered separately since our heartbreak But the picnic blanket is barren and neither of us are there To share in anything sweet to show that we still care There is but an echo of the strength of emotion we once shared Corporeal once, but in reality we were both too scared Now there is but a memory of that perfect moment on that picnic blanket clad hill Where for a moment we opened ourselves to a shared future containing the thrill As with everything, the picnic ended, a