My Happiest Memory

My Happiest Moment of my life
is when your skin was on mine.
When we can just stare at each other
for the longest time without saying a
word. How we can talk hours through
a gaze. How I can see your face,
arms, hands, legs, and all I have
to do is close my eyes and hope.
Hope that you wont do anything
stupid while I'm gone. Hope that
you wont change because you are
you. The happiest memory of my life
is you. The memory of your voice,
your skin tight jeans that make your
beauty pop like your eyes in the sun.
The boundaries of your mind are
limitless, so are the possibilities
of us yet like a shadow its completely
out of reach.