4.28am. i was supposed to be in bed, but no. i was forced awake by the dream. a dream of summer and fresh sheets and melting sun which i've tried so hard to parcel away.
4.28am. i was brought back to the night of our very first date. and the second. and third...i remembered exactly how my heart was tingled with happiness each time we met. i remembered exactly the fun and glittery excitement of the exchanging of texts, the teases; things have so quickly morphed into sth you never had a clue about.
but life has this strange ways of doing things. before you even realise what this is all about its no longer there.
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