The Memory of You

December 31, 2017
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A memory of when I was happy.

Its vague, but it's still there.

And everywhere I go,

that same memory returns.

I want to forget the things

that I did with you.

but I can't;

Because everywhere I turn

there's a memory...

a reminder

that you're gone.

And I'll never get to tell you

how much I took you for granted.

And I wonder how you are,

or even where you are.

But no matter what

I hope that the memory of me

makes you smile instead of cry


the memory of you

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