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Hold On Tight

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My friends were at the bottom of the hill,
swimming, listening to music, having fun,
just being teenagers. I saw the car drive
the top of the hill. I climbed up the steps,
slowly, made of stones, barriers made of
boards. Half way up I saw you, my friends
couldn't see you, didn't see the car arrive
didn't notice I had even left. You wore the
smallest of smiles. I reached the top, and
without giving you a chance to speak, I
wrapped my arms around  your torso, and
burrowed my face into the base of your
neck. You didn't speak, just held me tight.
I could hear your heart beating, and feel
your breath on my cheek. We stayed that
way for a while, and finally, I whispered,
"I missed you so much. Please, don't leave
me again." My hands traveled across your
back, as if to make sure you were really
there. "I'm sorry," you whispered, resting
your chin on the top of my head. "Just
remember
you're in
my heart
f o r e v e r
and
a l w a y s."
this dream keeps coming back, each time the same but a little different...
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yeah dose the dream scare you