We walk to the lake,
you taught me how to swim here,
we fish here together under the summer sun,
it's full of happy memories,
we throw rocks on the frozen surface,
hearing the "ping" or "plop" each time,
you look at me,
i hadn't realized,
we're holing hands,
i blush,
"um so Trig is hard huh?" you ask awkwardly,
"uh yeah" i reply nervously,
i look up at the sky and point,
"hawk" i say,
your eyes scan the sky,
"where?" you ask confused,
"you missed it" i reply giggling,
"i think you imagine those hawks" he says,
"like you imagine those squirrels?" i ask laughing,
he laughs,
his laugh is loud and makes me laugh even harder,
it starts to snow lightly,
you turn to me,
you lean in,
i lean in too and close my eyes.
