two years ago, a boy {a special boy} took me to a park,
my favorite park,
where he lead me to a swing.
i love to swing.
on that swing were flowers, and a box.
he gave me the flowers and we sat on the swing,
watching a perfect sunset.
we talked about our hopes and dreams.
as our lungs were filled with the sweet August air.
he took the box and got down on one knee.
he asked me to marry him.
after making him promise me two things, i told him yes.
and i've never looked back.
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