[Beautiful In White - Westlife]
Nostalgia hits me at every turn, every point.
Every single thing reminds me of you.
Every love song is one I sing for you.
My favorite blanket reminds me of the late nights we spent in each other's arms.
Those cupcakes resemble the ones I baked for you.
The shop across the school is now the shop of lost memories.
We had our first kiss under that willow tree.
But what reminds me of you most, is the mint green dress hidden away in my closet.
The same one I wore when you and I first confessed.
On the day you and I held hands and promised never to let go.
It makes me tear up every time I see it.
The nostalgia hits me like a speeding truck.
All those precious memories, all the petty fights and all your honeyed kisses.
I could throw it, I could burn it, I could finally be done.
But I can't destroy that special memory.
Because I'm not done with you.
I'll never be done with you.Note:
I can't say I like this one as much....but it's most definitely got the most meaning....bc I really do have a mint dress, and I really can't unlove him....They say your first love is also your last....💔
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