The time from when you found out to when it ended.
God what wasn't it beautiful.
It was special in the way where.
Laughter and crying
sounded the same.
The way we felt.
It was like flying.
Not in a plane but like
the dandelion fuzzes
that you blow to make a wish.
So I did.
I wished for you.
For you to hold my hand.
Kiss my lips.
So I could watch you and smile with no worry or secret.
Gosh it was beautiful.
Every beating second.
Every moment our hearts matched.
Every time the silk on your lips
Touched mine.
When you held me
and when I held you.
I loved every second of it.
Because I wanted to be
Beautiful too.
