That Photo

Do you remember that day we were caught in the rain downtown? It seems like so long ago, we were so young. We had to duck into the doorway of an abandoned building. I had never wanted to kiss someone so badly in my life. I had never kissed anyone. Instead I reached for my camera. I took a photo of you, with the wet streets in the background. I remember. I still have that photo. You would be 42 if you were still with us.