It made me so proud
walking next to you
the morning after our first time sex
and everyone who saw us,
knew, so I thought,
it was in our eyes
and how we held hands,
but I never was loud,
never shouted your name.
Imagine what memories
we could have made,
if only I had ignored
those thin walls
and my unappropriate shame.

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