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"a boy I once knew…back in 1972"
he was like my vision that I had when I was just a little girl
he had soft pretty blue eyes
and every time I looked into them
it made my heart sigh
he had a heart shaped face
strong cheek bones
and ruby red lips
when I was with him
it felt like my body had existed within my soul
and everything felt so right
so aligned
at the perfect time
he was mine
and I grew fonder of him as our time together went on
I watched him play guitar
I watched him write and sing songs
I was 25 and he was 28
he had beautiful, black curly hair
and a contagious smile
that radiated for miles
his favorite color was blue
we met in 1972
in the summer
the sixties had just ended 2 years prior
and I felt the weight of that
how the world was past that
and I thought about that beautiful actress
they found in Benedict canyon
dead at 26
how her family was coping with it
cuz as the world went on
her family couldn’t move on
too devastating
too much of a loss
and as I sat next to jimmy
I brought it all up
cuz we lived in California during the summer of love
now we were in upstate New York
I had only done LSD once
Jim told me it was sad and he told me her name
Sharon Tate
how could I forget
cuz we didn’t live far from the canyon
too much going on
too much happenin'
that fateful august night
that ended that beautiful actresses’s life
was a good night for me
we were at a hotel near Santa Monica beach
all of my girlfriends were there
summer was coming to an end
so we swam in the pool
and talked about life
and looked at the clouds go by
and how my bestest friend was hanging on by a thread
I started to cry
maybe I felt Sharon’s spirit leave her body that night
cuz we had all stayed up
tripping out on acid
and all the good stuff
like mdma and orange sunshine and purple rain
the next day
we slept in a haze
the cigarette smoke
I could almost choke
on words that I couldn’t express at all
it was 8:55
California time
the sun had just came up an hour and half ago
and the news blared loud
as I spoke to my mom on the telephone
little did I know
that beautiful actress would haunt me so
her picture flashing across the tv
burned a hole into my memory
flash forward to 1972
Jimmy and I were together
better than ever
but one night
on the 4th of July
in 1985
jimmy went out
said he’d be back by nine
I waited up all night
he disappeared into the soft moonlight
leaving traces of himself behind
when the sun came up
he was no longer mine
jimmy
never returning
always leaving
not his fault
cuz 4 days later
I got the call
they had found his white mustang
on a mountainside
he wasn’t wearing a seatbelt
he went crashing through the windshield
he died
I cried for years to come
I was alone and it’s like his ghost was following me
it’s like I could hear him quietly whispering to me
"I’m sorry baby…I'm sorry"
on and on
his record player that he loved would play his favorite songs
on its own
without me touching it
I left it alone
but to this day
I still have all the sad love songs he made
his guitar is with me
always staying close by
it’s been 15 years since the accident
and I still have yet to meet another man
who will capture my heart the way jimmy did
I won’t forget his sun kissed face in the hot summer air
or all the nights we tripped on LSD
making love passionately
he was my everything and now it’s a new life
I died 23 years after the night he died and never came back home
some say he was driving drunk
or some say someone hit him and made him fly off the highway
the night I took my final breaths
I could see jimmy in the distance
his arms opened wide
accepting me into the afterlife
it felt so good to be reunited with him
he was holding me and standing in front of me
we were surrounded by a bright white light
that was filled with so much love
a love that caused us to return
reincarnation
a second chance at a life with one another
without accidents or outside forces driving us away from each other
god told us on the other side that we were soulmates
and we were destined to always find each other in each life
miraculously we did find each other again
well I found him
and I’ll always be waiting like I did on that night on the 4th of July
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