About love, when two people will meet again, to do the the things they like to do together.
I think about the good times we shared together.
something goes through my mind,
my heart starts churning wandering when I will get to see you again.
the holding of hands,
the walks on the beach looking for treasure’s beneath our feet,
the sweet light breezes throw our hair.
but the good times seem to go so fast
we say good night,
till we meet again.
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