remember when we floated on our backs,
staring at the sunrise while our hands were interlocked
praying for morning to come
running inside, the air conditioning hit
our soaked clothes and caused me to blanch
before I could move on
you couldn't hear me sobbing in the shower,
not because I was scared to fall for you,
but because I was so relieved to find someone who
appreciated me
(it was the first time
I had felt warmth in ages)
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