Looking at these pictures
we took that day in summer
with stupid shirts
and sunburnt faces
after all our boardwalk runs
and sand dune races
Looking at your face near mine
with gorgeous smiles
I wish this moment froze in time
laughing as you hogged the booth
the flash of light
blinds us all
giggling loudly
pushing eachother we start to fall
the sepia pictures spew out quickly
I'm gazing now back on that night
tracing the outlines of our faces
I miss those times
I miss those places
