i am sorry i will remember how the flowers which grew on your soul looked like more than your eye color.i am sorry i will forget whether you liked red or black but will remember the wing shaped birthmark on your shoulder.i am sorry that my memory will fade and you will become just scattered fragments inside my mind.
i am sorry that i won't remember you,but don't worry i'll remember us.i will remember our love and i hope that will be enough.
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Inkables
Poetryhere is where the words get out,here is where i get to shout. [inkables isn't a real word so no you cannot use it in scrabble.also beware,lowercase is fully intended because it is very aesthetically pleasing.don't say i didn't warn you.]
