Memory

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I think about you.
I think about you all the time.
One word and you are back in my mind.
Time was supposed to fade your memory,
yet all I can think of your face when I hear your name.

I promised to let you go and I will forever say I did, but the ghost of your past presences sometimes follows me.
At one time you were the reason I'd laugh or smile, but one time you were the reason I would cry.

In time I hope you fade from my mind because I know I keep loving the person I thought were. I know that I can't lie to myself that you've completely disappeared from my life because here in the day and night I get reminded of all the old times.

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