My fondest memories of my old childhood, thinking of you brings me nothing but pure nostalgia. How did I exactly found you? I have no idea. I texted you from my flip phone and asked to hang out. I don’t think you were gay maybe just curious, spent everyday with you in my high school summers. We were friends with a lot of affection, I liked being near you. I was very curious to see if you’d react, we ended up kissing and gave each other love bites. I think you were ashamed of our experiment, it did hurt a lot when you showed me her. She smoked cigarettes and she was rock emo, still she noticed we had something going. Her name was Tess and she had heavy eye liner, I was jealous of her because you chose her. One thing I remember is that you had no feelings, you were always blank and was hard to read. But one thing I know for sure, when we were together you always had a smile. Those long summers ago that still makes my heart beat. Oh Peter I think you might have been my first love, last thing you told me was that you hated how it ended between us. But in my mind and in my heart, you’ll always have a special place. That one summer night we laid on the grass field, looking of at the sky filled with stars. We were both young and it might not have been love, but I treasure your company on those late summer nights.
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