We keep this love in a photograph
We keep these memories for ourselves
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, tho I wrote it, but I still don't own anything.
I still remember the day I noticed you liked me, Albus. I still do.
I still remember the day your red hair was loose and your blue eyes were twinkling, and your smile was genuine, I still do.
I took your hand and I pulled you into the woods. You blushed and looked down, but followed me anyway.
I led you to our big tree, and we climbed up. We sat on the big branch, lengs dangling off. I remember laughing and I'm afraid it might have been genuine.
I still remember your laugh to, Albus. I still do.
I still remember the way your teeth showed for a second before you hid it behind you hand, and the corner of your eyes crinkling, I still do.
I leant over to steady myself on your shoulders, I always laughed harder, and more. You stopped laughing, but kept smiling.
I leant in and put my forehead on yours. I was growing attached, I had noticed. I stopped laughing to and smiled equal to yours.
I still remember your lips, Albus. I still do.
I still remember the way you stopped for a moment out of shock but then responed to me, and then put your arms around my waist to pull me closer, I still do.
