i have flashbacks of b.
i have flashbacks of a bum in front of the tower.
the raw fish from the bread and circus.
the old woman selling hair band.
the balloon animals on a happy bus.
the little girl in a bank.
I have more and more flashbacks of b.
i have flashback of the snow crystals in the folds of my coat
on a stormy january noon.
i have flashbacks of my first snowball.
of my first snow drizzle, passing through the streetlights and
me looking up to the beautiful view.
i have flashbacks of you.
it was amazing.
it was all amazing.