12/9/2021
I remember
our little moments
oh the bicker, and the crying scenes
and I remember
the way we talked
it was full of love
but now it's not
I remembered
the little things,
oh, how I wish I could say I do remember it now,
coz we are a memory
a long lost,
painfully beautiful memory.
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The Wonders In Our Head
PoetryAll Oneshots and poems which came from the cryptic mind of a writer.