I can only write them here.
Many have had their say
And it's clouded my vision in,
most times I cannot even see my own thoughts
But when I do....they are filled with you...
All the moments when I rested my head against your chest
The way your hand intertwined mines and softly held in your sweatshirt pocket
I can see you making that face now, puckering your lips out and yours eyes closed.
Only you would do that.
And every time you did that I would refuse to kiss you and turn away giggling.
The way I ran my hands softly over your face embracing every feature that God has specially created about you.
When you leave those kisses on my forehead,
I could feel the world at my feet, like I'm the most special person to you.
I wanted to remember it all, I want to so much....that now when you're gone.
I cannot even seem to hold onto it anymore, because you took it all....
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