I grabbed your hand and ran under the nearest building, it was starting to sprinkle and we were smiling because we were so afraid of getting soaked because we had kissed in the rain so many times before that.
Oh what i would give to the late nights when all that was open was coffee shops with a homeless man playing saxophone in the front, and we would dance to that because we couldn't afford going to the night clubs. But i wouldn't trade memories for money, or times well spent to spend even more because truly, the wealthiest i ever have ever been was when i was with you; and still i am not sure if it was the view of the lights glimmering against the night sky and stillness of the roads Or if it was the soft crinkle of your eyes when you grinned that i loved to watch the most, you are my home in the city where even if there's a blizzard, your tender heart would keep me warm. And that my dear is love, nothing more.
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Lauren Teller
1/20/2018 05:12:04 am
I know it's SO LATE but, this was so strikingly beautiful, this left me speechless and moved me.
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