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Kill me quick... (sisterofthemoon) wrote,
@ 2003-11-16 23:10:00
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    This is nice,
    but it's not the same.
    I miss being whole.
    Memories are
    starting to fade.
    Blowing away
    along with the leaves in the wind.
    This air reminds me of
    good times we had.
    Spending autumn days
    playing in leaves,
    and a winter afternoon
    wrestling in the snow
    after school was let out early.
    Racing to our destination
    (where ever it may have been),
    trying to beat the cold.
    The cold.
    Cold nights spent
    in your bedroom,
    listening to Choking Victim and Fleetwood Mac.
    Huddled in a ball
    under blankets,
    sharing our dreams,
    and the bed with your dog.
    I miss not caring.
    There were no worries of
    "How soon will this end?"
    We thought it would never end.
    I hated when those nights had to come to an end,
    and I thought of you the whole way home.
    All night long I would
    try to burn those memories in my head
    so I could remember them always.
    I'll remember you always.
    Will you remember me?


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