I remember every detail
The feeling of your lips on mine
It was strange
I felt it
I did
I still remember opening my eyes
And seeing you kissing me
Im so confused
What is real
What is not
You don't remember it at all
I have no clue how
I had a huge freak out
I texted people after it happened for help
But no
You dont remember
Why
I fucking remember it all
All of it
Every single part
I remember it
God damn I remember it
Created- 2/16/18
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half way blossomed
Poetrya collection of poems, thoughts, and other stuff from my childhood. some present. some past.
