Even though two years have passed or even has the decades pass by.
I will always miss and think of him.
As the memories get old and less and less vivd.
I always will visit him at the hill.
The hill viewing the city.
Always remember the days where I laughed.
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The Hidden Hours
Документальная прозаPoems from a heart that is broken from pretty lies.....
~I Always Will~
Even though two years have passed or even has the decades pass by.
I will always miss and think of him.
As the memories get old and less and less vivd.
I always will visit him at the hill.
The hill viewing the city.
Always remember the days where I laughed.