laughing at nothing

feeling everything

our love a rose in spring


something has changed

we have changed

into something more


maybe it was how his hand felt right in mine

or the warm weather that defrosted our hearts

our relationship grew with the flowers


the way he looked at me as if I were the moon and stars

the way I have come to think of him as my world

oh, to think we were once just friends


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