@riddledwithnostalgia: Wind and breeze flowing through my hair The air smells different I can smell My neighbors laundry Grilling My moms perfume Oxygen Innocence Greenery surrounds me Water flows past me I think I can control the way the wind moves around me I hear laughter and the sound of skin connecting Connecting in a variety of ways The skin Bruising Blushing Watching the formation of childhood and how it stretches out in so many spaces I remember feeling Hopeful for the kids around me Love Wistful before I knew the definition Homesick I remember when My brother was my only friend I remember when My mom used to whistle when it was time to come home Across me an alleyway Green streaks on the walls because you can't go home to pee For a moment gone, means time is slipping away Time slipping away means you might not ever be in this moment ever again Alive Young With only an assumption of what is to come. Riddledwithnostalgia #digitalart #poetry #niche #nostalgia #targetaudience

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