Sun on my Skin

I can still feel the heat of the sun on my skin

Still feel the memory of where it had been

As we both fell asleep

We both fell so fast

I looked up at you

And I prayed it would last

I can still feel the warmth of your hands on my skin

Goosebumps left as memories of where they have been

As we both fell asleep

It happened so fast

I looked up at you 

And we never looked back

But I can still feelthe heat of the sun on my skin

And I'll always remember just where we have been

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