Apr 2014
All I could feel
was the rush of wind
flowing through my
fingertips,
and the calming
warmth of the sun
on my skin.
I swore that
afternoon
would last
all summer.
was the rush of wind
flowing through my
fingertips,
and the calming
warmth of the sun
on my skin.
I swore that
afternoon
would last
all summer.
