do you remember that day in the sun?

When we walked hand in hand?

Hand in fucking hand,

with our palms pressed together,

Like our hearts were pressed together?

Does such a simple thing mean nothing to you?

And here I thought it was wonderful.

Beautiful and wonderful,

a dream come true.

And that day you made me laugh,

and I cried with the sunlight shining in my hair.

I was so happy, and the day was so perfect.

How my feet would follow yours,

slowly through the soft green grass.

And my palm was pressed to yours,

while our fingers held on tight.

And it was wonderful.

Do you remember how your smile made me fall in love?

And when you pulled me close,

my body softly resting against yours,

Your lips found mine,

and our hearts were pressed together,

just the same way our palms were pressed together.

In the sun, we were together,

and we were happy,

and it was wonderful.


Author: doing2016

I started writing when I was very young. Then I was mortified on a bus full of people when one of my stories was read aloud. I lost my focus and quit. Now, I'm trying to find my voice and my ambition. I love to write, good or bad. So, I'm doing it here and now. Thank you.

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