A letter to you.

And each time I walk into my room, 

my eyes manage to sneak to the picture of us,

laying on my wooden nightstand.

The picture that I can look at every single day, 

and still feel what I felt that night when I was with you. 

My crazy curls all over the place. 

The crisp air with accompanied by that powerful wind. 

And the way I could stare at the sky forever, 

in pursuit to count the stars that night. 

The kiss you gave me on the top of my head..

I still feel the tears rushing down my face,

when I didn't get to say goodnight. 

I still undergo that feeling of having to find you, 

or else, I felt like I would leave a piece of me,

on that boat. 

I still reminisce all of our memories. 

And I can only hope, that you, look back on them too. 

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