It was like a movie,
Unreal, a dream,
On camp,
I wanted to scream.
Me and you,
You and me,
A secret,
For it to be.
In the woods,
Pretty much lost,
The rain poured down,
Almost frost.
I was soaked,
Your eyes shone so,
You looked at me,
It wasn't long ago.
When we walked,
And you held my hand,
We kissed,
And you tasted sweet...
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