Sweet kisses on the boardwalk
My heart alight
A Hearth burning bright
I hold your hands
A smile on my face
Moments lived
In our glorysome days
I say.
"don't fret"
Yet you simply asked me.
"Are you bored yet?"
Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 10:42 PM UTC
Sweet kisses on the boardwalk
My heart alight
A Hearth burning bright
I hold your hands
A smile on my face
Moments lived
In our glorysome days
I say.
"don't fret"
Yet you simply asked me.
"Are you bored yet?"
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