We drank beers and smoked cigarettes on the front porch all night
and prince played on cassette.
It felt like summer time all over again.
I can't wait for it to be this way everyday.
Afterwards we were riding back to your apartment and you told me to stop. I thought something was wrong.
you got off your bicycle and picked a yellow daffodil from the median, kissed me on the cheek and handed it to me.
It's getting harder to sleep without you next to me.
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