Trampolines & Broken Confessions

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The summer just started

You were there, in all your glory

The sun was dunking in the dusky sky

We were like little kids; jumping on a trampoline. Being absolutely psychotic.

We stopped as the Mosquitos came out, biting me whole.

We stopped. And talked.

I told you about him and how I felt and every detail about him and his life.

And you talked about your old conquests, and what you regretted.

It was... Indescribable. When we left it felt eerie, and like we got that much closer.

It was just us, and the stars.

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