The Memory of You

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Today, I fell asleep hugging the memory of you.

The happiness, the privilege, the joy of remembering a time when we were together. I held tight the moment you said you loved me. I grasped onto the thought of making you smile your cute smile. I clung onto the sound of your laughter ringing through my ears and tucked away softly in my mind

And when I woke, you were no longer there.

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