I am here to hold the blame
to agree 'twas nothing real
we walked, hand in hand,
the rain
dancing in our ears
you brushed my face
the wind
pulling my hair
but we too blinked away
the sparks
willing heat to be shared
we glued our hearts
still
no longer creeping away
I took a picture
when you looked afraid
to keep
tucked away
for only my eyes see
such love peering back at me
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