• Awaking in your arms, looking at the daylight pour into the room like honey.
  • Drinking scotch with you on my tree stump, tracing my finger around your cigarette smoke.
  • Going on an adventure with two friends all over Los Angeles, ending up in a beautiful rose garden.
  • Me and my friend spent a night in her room listening to her mother's jazz records talking about random thoughts that everyone tends to have.
  • When I was a kid, my mother would always take me somewhere "special" and she'd have me draw what I saw. We went to watch the sunset at the beach, and I saw a dolphin. I drew her a dolphin swimming in orange water, and she was very proud of me.
  • Going to a strawberry field in the winter with my significant other at the time. He told me stories about his favorite memories too, and they were all very beautiful.
  • I went swimming once and I went to the bottom of the pool. I looked up and saw the rays of light pour into the water and I felt apart of something beautiful.
  • Those long train rides in the country part of Oregon rereading Lolita, observing people on the train.
  • The first time I ever held a boy's hand.
  • Me and my friend went to the beach and watched the sunset. We used to do that a lot. But what made that time special was she cried over the thought of loosing me, and that made me feel very important for the first time in my life.
  • Crawling onto my uncle's porch early in the morning. He was sitting on his rocking chair smoking a cigar and drinking wine that early.He sat me on his lap and he let me try a sip of wine. He told me all the stories he had of the Revolution of '79, and it made me very scared. His cigar scented clothe's comforted me while I buried my head in his chest.
  • Discussing favorite authors and politics over Persian tea and cookies with my Aunt on a winter's morning.
  • When me and Emmett would climb trees in France and talk about death. He made it sound very poetic and beautiful, that his words will always be burned in my brain.
  • Me and my very close friend in France rode the train to Cannes. We ate strawberry frozen yogurt and I counted her freckles. She leant me "To Kill a Mockingbird" that day.
  • When I first felt your lips and touched your skin. That was the most beautiful moment of all.
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