slow pulsing breath
happy memories float behind my eyelids
you wouldn't dare take them
because it would kill me
and i'll always have them
I don't want to forget
not even the pain
hording it all inside
because it makes me smile
your face makes me smile
and no one can take that
not anything can ruin the fact that I loved you
nothing, never
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Hmm I will right in this occasionaly when there is nothing else to do. (I have recently discovered that this happens a lot.)
Dory_123
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Quixotic is my favourite word.