Counting back a few months ago
In a summer of sheer happiness
I was walking around with my ego
You lacked the drop of shyness
Strange how strangers have flow
Our bond was the last thing on my mind
Wherever the wind would blow
The direction we took was one of a kind
We've arrived at a less ideal destination
But the moments we share are perfect
I swear your love is such a contamination
Orlando is where you and I intersect
©kenychris
K