We were dancing, then we were lying in the herb garden. My face near the sweet basil, the smell put me to sleep. The moon looked so pretty, as we lay and watched. The music now faint, made me smile. The sun hurt my eyes, th party long gone. He gently picked me up, my arms loosely around my neck. We fell into his bed, and slept the day away.
Reason for writing:
Have you ever been at a party and woken up in a crazy situation? That happened with my friend and I one day and we spent the night surrounded by his Mother's herbs.
Birth sign: Leo
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