I remember that time.
I remember when you were mine.
I remember that night.
I remember us standing under the London Eye.
The touch of your lips in my face.
But nothing will ever be the same.
Cause now you faded away.
I'll remember your stupid goodbye.
But I know you won't remember see me cry.
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PoetryA recompilation of poems of a girl who has been travelled to a lot of places in her mind. From happiness to depression and depression to find happiness again. Dedicated to all those people who has been travelling into those places like me. © All...
