I love you?
Maybe it started with the landscape blue,
Perched on the cliff, boy! The view.
Breeze blowing through your hair,
Sunset coloring the horizon as I hold your stare.
Water joviallly meandering down the stream,
While our bodies cool, the hearts now running full steam.
In that moment where time stopped,
Out my mouth, those three words hopped.
Taste still fresh on my tongue,
Afterall I was still young.

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