I Remember Our Summer Under The Moon

Wasn't planning in posting this on here, but you wanted to read it. So here you go:)

I remember.

I remember the moment you saw me as an option for you're own selfish flirting.

I remember when I saw you as the same.

I remember the chocolate stares I would catch. And the bubbles in my hair.

I remember feeling your hands touch my waste for the first time.

I remember the cotton candy ice cream and the long personal talks we'd share.

I remember when it wasn't so selfish anymore.

And I remember how idiotic you felt when I rejected your kiss. 

And I remember laughing.

I remember this dollar. And when you ripped it.

I remember the cheesiness everyone felt when I made you promise to keep one half and I would keep the other.

So I kept that promise. Here it is. And here it will stay.

Lastly, I remember the moon.

Do you remember too?