let's just pretend...
it's that perfect temperature outside; warm enough but not boiling.
there's a light breeze blowing across your face.
the sun beats down on you and keeps you warm.
the smell of grass and clean air fills you up.
birds are chirping sweetly above you.
you're next to that one person you want to be next to more than anything.
your fingers are intertwined perfectly.
you're at peace with life.
may i just pretend that this month?