The perfect ending

One day during the summer, I want you to ask me on a date.  This will be our last memory of each other and I can’t remember you by anything other than perfect.  Well lets start off the night on the beach.  We would run to the water and lay on the sandy shore to look up into the stars.  You would tell me your favorite planet.

We get cleaned up and find a roof top garden.  We begin to dance.  It’s beautiful up there and your hands are so soft.  This moment is what I’ve been waiting for.  We stay up all night, talking about our lives and our dreams.

This is the end. This is our last time.

I wish things would’ve ended on a better note but, I wish things never ended at all.

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