We sat, with the horizon
in the distance coming.
The stars fading and the moons glow descending, the sun rising
with every intention to ruin that perfect moment, as I looked at
him sitting next to me, he looked up.
In comparison to the fading stars, he radiated light from his
smile.
His body was soft and gentle, and his eyes piercing with
passion.
As for myself, I felt like I was slipping away, my heart ripping
at its seams.
He turned to me with his
passionate eyes and spoke.
"I love you."
I looked at him, his hair blowing in the summer breeze, and as I
opened my mouth to speak, he leaned in and kissed me.
This kiss was special, one of our last.
For a brief moment in time we were bound together by a seal of
our love.
He stood up and grabbed my hand.
He placed his hand on my waist and laced his fingers through
mine, and we started to dance.
I placed my head on his shoulder, and he held me in his arms.
The stars above glittered as they were closer to fading.
Under the moons dim light we danced until it was non
existent.
Before we broke apart, he held me closer then ever and then, at
that moment we looked into each others eyes and I knew it was
meant to be.
I knew that the blue sky engulfing the sunrise's deep color
was a moment that would be short lived. The smile across his face
glittered as bright as it always had; it would be one that
I'd miss forever.
Our summer love was breaking apart, and he was headed on for
bigger and better, never to look back on the summer of my
life.
He kissed me and spoke the word I had dreaded since the day
I’d met him.
"Goodbye.”
He walked off to leave me in a pile of my shattered heart.
Standing alone, in the brisk undertaking of my dull life, I stood
with disbelief, that he was gone, that boy, whom I had shared the
perfect summer romance with. I mean I had known it wasn't
going to last forever, but I didn't expect it to hurt this
much. With my aching heart in hand, I’m home.
Summers Over. I miss him. All Mine :)