I'm Grateful.
Those nights were the best of my life.
Every one of them.
Summertime was beautiful.
My favorite word, beautiful.
More than just good or nice or pretty.
Swimming and conversing about everything and nothing.
Sweet words, wrinkled fingers, messy hair, and stars... our stars.
Summertime was Vibrant.
Racing after you, laughing and splashing. Being total idiots.
Dreaming... and Dancing on the beach under our stars for hopefully not the last time...
Never regretting a single moment...
Never forgetting a single second...
Saying goodbye to beautiful summertime
Only for a little while...
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I wrote this like a year ago or more, but I still like it... hope you do too <3
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PoetryJust some little things that come to me when I'm feeling upset, happy, mad, or just plain old sappy. This is for all the lovely misunderstood people out there, everyone has reasons and everyone is strong, ya know why, because we're amazing, don't fo...
