the memory is too much
soft talks and gazing eyes
it still hurts just as much
softest lips matched perfectly to mine
I will never get that back
strong hands and that jawline
please comeback
pink wine and chapped lips
make it stop
a cold night and cigarette smoke
I don't want to remember
a hug to end it all
I was blissful and unaware
you knew it was the end
I will never forget
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