Chris Piroy

Rookie (January 10,1993 / Franklin, IN)


The blood rushes from my face
As the rememberance of you comes to mind.
My fingertips lingered along my lips to trace
When yours connected to mine.

My mind won't let me forget
When my life was so full of joy.
What my mind won't get
Is why my life feels so much like a toy.

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