He gazes up at the stars they once watched together.
She watched the stars as they shine in his eyes.
Their hands touch, one corperal, one ethereal.
He walks the trails they blazed through.
She runs beside him in blissful memory.
Their feelings intermingle in sweet rememberance.
He sings her favourite song to his boyfriend on their third date.
She harmonises as she judges and surveys the boy.
They get a feeling he might just be the one.
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Short Stories
Randomrandom little thingies i wrote. they're not the best but i wrote them at like 3am, hence the title. enjoy :)
