the cold, breeze
of the wind
that made your
hair become
a playful mess
the smile
from your lips
that showed
happiness
felt within
your clothes
hugging your
strong, tall
yet huggable
figure
all these
features
of you
that i came
to love
i took it
in a snap,
in the form
of a pictureー
a tangible memory,
frozen in time
May 27, 2019
May 27, 2019 at 7:52 AM UTC
the cold, breeze
of the wind
that made your
hair become
a playful mess
the smile
from your lips
that showed
happiness
felt within
your clothes
hugging your
strong, tall
yet huggable
figure
all these
features
of you
that i came
to love
i took it
in a snap,
in the form
of a pictureー
a tangible memory,
frozen in time
"oh baby, i just wanna see that twilight. wanna see that with you."
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