Summer of Midnight Kisses

It was the summer where I experienced many firsts. It was the summer where I tried skinny dipping in the dark and where I decided it wasn't the best decision when the handcuffs were slapped on my wrists. That summer I experienced my first feeling of what being alive really was really like—exciting and daring. Most importantly that summer I had my first kiss where I realized I was in love with a guy that believed he wasn't worthy of love and who could never love me the way I wanted.

It was the summer where I experienced things I never imagined—things I thought we were never capable of. Lies, Betrayal, Secrets. It was the summer of firsts and lasts, thrills and sorrow, but it was my summer and I would do it all over again.