Monday, March 17, 2014

Somewhere Only We Know

I would rather be at the park, at night under the starts beside my boyfriend.
From the very first time we hung out that's where we went.
It was our place, our favorite place.
We would always take a blanket, stop and get snacks.
And would spend hours just lying there talking, and looking at the stars.
Occasionally, he would bring his guitar along and sing to me.
One time, when we got a dog, we brought the puppy along.
This is a peaceful place, away from the world just us.
You can smell the fresh grass, and hear the insects chirping in harmony.
The warm summer breeze float in the air.
It is a calm place for us to go, and just hang out.
It is the place secrets were shared, hearts began intertwining.
It was the place we fell in love.
This place, our place, is a memory we love to look back on.
We love to visit the park together, to think back to two summers ago, all the wonderful nights we spent laughing.
This is my favorite place in the world, with my favorite person in the world, it is our place.
It was somewhere only we know.

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