shibear

Of all the memories we'd made,

I choose to keep one:

That night we waited for the train

you held me in your arms

slowly we danced in a circle

and you'd steal a kiss

as if nobody was watching.

Oh, how I wish I could stop that quiet moment in time

when we weren't trying to answer questions,

or figuring out what we were,

or where this was going.

We simply were.