❔Summer Confession❔

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As our footprints mark

The silky white sand

As we walk

Hand in hand

On a scorching summer day

The sun slowly fades away

We came here as friends today

But there's something I want to say

As we both stare off at the sunset

I squash down my fears and confess

I squeeze your hand to get your attention

You look at me and I feel the tension

I look down at our hands, fingers intertwined

"I love you; will you be mine?"

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