The 2nd of may.

Today last year was a somewhat magical day with a memory I hold stongly to myself, it was a day which involved waiting for a train that didn't show, then a down pour of rain then a run for cover and somehow before we even got close to cover there was a kiss. A wonderful kiss in the rain with my dear lover.

Today of course was not like the last, yesterday was to an extant, it was a happy day of love and affiction and somehow during the night it ran away and turned to a feeling of being wanted for things I didn't want and such.

I wouldn't take the day back and start again of course, I would never do that. Because it was a day where I woke up in his arms and I could feel his breathing on my neck and I knew the world couldn't get any better then it already was because I was by his side; which means more the me then anything else in the world for he fills me with a feeling no other can.

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