you took me down to the docks, holding you as we sat in the back of a cart.
i think that was the first time i felt truly in love. just us on a rocky road, a can of iced tea and the sun.
we both walked down to the shoreline, hand in hand, almost instantly going to search out for shells. you'd find a pretty shell and bring it to me, and i'd find a pretty shell and bring it to you. we'd even find bits of dulled glass.
i remember, after we collected the little trinkets that caught our eye, we walked down the docks.
You told me you loved someone, I told you I loved somebody too.
I don't know if you meant me still, but I meant you. I don't love you anymore but thank you so much for teaching me how love feels.
