Standing on the dance floor.
Wearing a bright, bubblegum pink vest.
Dancing together as the music hums.
Your vibrant, pink dress still twirling in my mind.
Thinking about where we could have been if things worked out.
Have you traveled to Japan like you always wanted?
Have you seen the cherry blossom trees?
The bright pink petals in the air, on the city streets, and floating on the water.
When you see the pink petals, do you think of us?
Do you think of me at all?
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Allen The Writer 