I had that dream again..
That dream where you held my hand like you used to.
That dream where you picked me up so that our faces met and I wrapped my legs around your waist, like you used to.
Where you stared into my brown eyes and I looked into those piercing blue eyes, and we never got bored of it. Like we used to.
Where you kissed me like it was the last time you ever would, like you used to.
Where you hugged me from behind my waist and kissed my neck, like you used to.
Feeling those soft lips against mine.
Your hands in places I'd never let anyone else touch.
Your tongue intertwined with mine.
Your bottom lip between my teeth.
Saying that you loved me.
But I woke up, they're just summer memories
I wish I knew what went wrong between us.
I know it doesn't matter anymore, but I still love you.
I'm sorry.
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