Young and Free
We laugh in bed
Tears fill our eyes
Once more, together
However, this time
They are tears of Happiness
when we cry
We roll around
Like marbles in the sheets
Laughter never came so easily to me
Later, I caught myself staring
from across a crowded room
I wished for another moment
to be alone with you
I think back to our foolish, wonderful romance
I want to tell you how much in meant
I want to tell you I was Young and Free
But words fail me
Copyright © Ashley Gleason | Year Posted 2014
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