A meeting on the high road, or a face in the crowd
She thought of him often, she just never said the words out loud.
Close to her heart she kept his memory tuck away until a spontaneous stroll down memory lane.
Lost in a time where nothing was the same.
It had been years but she had never forgotten his face as she wondered down memory lane.
In her mind he was still the same
He was lollipops and lipgloss a taste sweeter than licorice etched in her brain.
Beautiful unforgotton moments retained inside
A lonely letter scattered with words from his hand
A reminder of the teenager before he became a man.
Although, lost in his memories she may stand
Forever in her heart he would live on, her Candy Man.
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