Inging
I remember a day that we lounged awayNo insecurities of what we would think
Wearing my body outside of my shirt
Turning and lying in the brightest sunlight
Hanging over sparkling blue
Reading Moby Dick and other literary highlights
Sitting in the dark and drinking ourselves silly
Holding hands and counting stars
Leaping and laughing and sighing and sleeping
I wish I was much closer to that day
posted by Unknown @ 9:21 PM
2 Comments:
mmm this is such a lovely feeling. It feels like summer, and then I look outside again. sad panda.
I love those days.
This is so good.
I really like the line "Wearing my body outside of my shirt"
Oh yes it is summer. Summer in the lake country of Ontario...
It hurts how much I want to be there right now...
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