Our Night - Poem by Tucker Hall
I think about it
That one night that one time
Our first time realizing what we had was special
I told you it was the best night of my life
I didn't lie
Now my heart aches...
It aches at the thought...
Of that night
Of what we had
I miss it
I miss us
I miss you...
But most of all
I miss how I felt when I was around you
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