Painted Moments

My mind is filled with thoughts of you, like an ocean is filled with memories of those who dared sail the seas.

I wish I could drown out the sound, but everything I see screams of you and me; painted moments of a boy who ran wild and free.

Every word left unsaid remains with me, unwritten story of a beautiful boy I loved dearly.

Oh how I wish you had stayed with me.

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