I remember the way the lights danced across your skin
And the way the music moved through you.
I remember the way I held you
With your back against the wall-
And your front against my chest.
I remember the way your chapstick
Glossed over, frozen on my neck
In the frozen winter air.
How our breath came out
In puffs of white cloudy mist.
I remember the way I held you tightly
Worried that
You'd slip away;
Because that's what everyone told me
You'd do
