Sunday, July 07, 2013

Let them see you cry.

You walk home and see fireflies. 
Everywhere and on everything. 
Call your dad, tell him you're thinking of him. 

Just before bed, just before the shower we 
Ran up to the roof to see the fireworks. 
We hooted and hollered and raised our open arms
To soak it all in. 

Then we ate watermelon.
Ice cold pink slices.
We did this in the shower.

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