Sun on my Skin
I can still feel the heat of the sun on my skin
Still feel the memory of where it had been
As we both fell asleep
We both fell so fast
I looked up at you
And I prayed it would last
I can still feel the warmth of your hands on my skin
Goosebumps left as memories of where they have been
As we both fell asleep
It happened so fast
I looked up at you
And we never looked back
But I can still feelthe heat of the sun on my skin
And I'll always remember just where we have been
This poem is about:
Me
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