My First Loves

My first car has absorbed the beauty of your soul

The wholeness of your heart

Your voice rushes through the air vents and echoes through the quiet space

It blows the flyaways of my hair

And tickles my cheeks

The countless kisses we’ve shared

Are woven into the seats

LillieDietzel

MI

18 years old

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