Drinking Doctor Pepper
in Joan Jett leather
Sweaty legs
ice cream line
Michigan
summertime
God damn
I want you
back
In 1986
holding hands
first kiss
lips
fingering your grandmother's crucifix on the wrong side of Mack
take me
back
Come on
let me touch you
hug you
slide my hands
inbetween you
like that night down Woodward in your daddy's car
We haven't gone too far
Sit with me
and reminisce
I miss days like this
Belle Isle
swimming
reading
singing
playing guitar under the stars
I don't care what happened in the snow
the things you did
I've let it go
the things I said
when we were cold
nothing can ever be the same
I know
but our eyes will never change
and the sun will shine again
you are special sauce. i may have said that before. still true. no anstonoo.
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