How could I forget?

I remember what he wore on that first day
I remember the look on his face when he realized the girl he was flirting with was me
I remember how red he turned
and his stutter-filled apology
I remember him telling me I've changed
I remember how easy it was to like him
I remember how quickly things went
even though my mother warned me
I remember how much I still miss him
But my favorite memory’s long gone.





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