Soft breeze on your skin to cool you from the burning sun. Leaves dancing. Warm scented air. Never forget these days. Talking endlessly. You were there. You taught me something. I forgot everything around me. Couldn’t stop thinking about you after that. You were like the wind. You came in like a soft breeze and disappeared into the night sky. STILL THINKING ABOUT WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN.
August 10, 2018
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