that was ideal

that was ideal

walking to her place with more excitement than a jeans could handle
moment she open the door, she knew it was on
i would ask her that secret question
and she would blush and nod in affirmation
never had i thought, that could be like that
it was fantasies coming true with eyes wide open

again and again those moments come to mind
like a clip on a repeat setting that just wont end
though it certainly did end
like all good things
as the memories fade away
let us see what tomorrow brings

… though truly┬áthat was ideal

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