"You're always on my mind even though I'm never on yours. It's a endless thinking of us and memories that chose to stick with me through it all. I guess thats what's left of you, and the only thing that proved that there was a time when I loved thinking I was loved back. I wish you knew how much I cherish those memories although they mean nothing to you now. "
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Belgium Nights
PoetryPoetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕
