abow26
here we were, years later forced together at the reunion. i hadn't seen or thought of him since that day he erased our hand prints in the sand. and then i realized it: he erased my print in his heart just as easily, but now ached for it back.
It was cold. And the light burned so golden. It was under that lit street lantern that we fell in love, collided under a sweet kiss, fought, and fell out of love. It burnt out last week. I miss you.