Qoutes, Poems, and Poetry

The Memory Of You I Cannot Forget

𝗕𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁,
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓'𝒔 𝒓𝒂𝒚
𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻,
𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚
𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹 𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗻.

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗱𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗹𝗮𝗱,
𝑴𝒊 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒆,
𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆,
𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁.

𝗕𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁,
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕,
𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗼𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗼𝘃𝗲
𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒕
𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲.

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗱𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗹𝗮𝗱,
𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆,
𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗚𝗼𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗲
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑯𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔
𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗛𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘂𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲.