Crossed the spot
Where i had sneaked out
With him
On one early morning
When there was chill in the air
Crisp breeze ran through our faces
As he drove me through
Those lanes lit by soft sunlight
Of the dawn hitting the ground
We had sipped some hot tea
To warm up our souls
Before i had tucked my cold hands
Back into his pockets
With his hand over mine
Basking in the sun that was up by then
He drove me back to our abode
To keep us warm and safe
And tucking us back to comfort
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