Thursday, July 21, 2016

Together Again

We sat in his house that afternoon it was like nothing had changed.  We were together again.  Just casually as we did lying on a couch together.  Two people that's all. Music filled the space between us.  Then he would sing, short cute intervals of the beautiful song.  I would smile because this crazy, strange, cute boy was always there.  He was the background noise that kept me young.

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