We met, late June
Curiosities bloomed
Letters, we sent
Time and energy, spent

You and me
Like two peas
Told me you like me
and my cheeks, ‘cause they’re rosy

“Good morning, sunshine”
Texts like this, received
Now—a glance at my inbox…
just bubbles from me 💬

One month in
Romance, whirlwind
Trying to trust
I’ve not been left in the dust

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I.am_nah // Unsplash 📷

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