The fact that he thinks I forgot him stings me.
He doesn't know that he is on my mind 24/7.
I never go a day without him in my head.
Our past plays on repeat in my head like a
cheesy romance movie that he never agreed to.
His voice is my favorite song.
His laugh is a symphony, beautiful and perfect.
It's those little things that make me fall in
love a little bit more each and every day.
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