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Dec 2015
"Afraid of heights? Don't be silly,"
the hard metal only grazes the sky,
it's nothing, don't you worry.

I'd have never guessed you'd take me up there, where,
I could reach the stars, with wind flushed cheeks, hair flying,
and your crooked teeth smiling back.

The moon was such a bright white,
and your laughter set in motion a part of me I had never felt,
and this exhiliration broke the heavens,
us both staring in wonder and excitement.

Don't be afraid of heights he said to the small(er) middle school me,
and had I known he would look so...
magical mixed in with the night,
I would have never tried to say no.
I don't think I had a crush on him before or after the fair, but that moment was certaintly the most romantic. Childish, yes, but beautiful.
CautiousRain
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CautiousRain  26/F/USA
(26/F/USA)   
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   --- and Samuel Hesed
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