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I remember you...
Down to the promises you played me with.
I remember loving you the way I never knew I was capable.
I remember hearing your name, loving the butterfly’s that soared through my stomach shortly after.
I remember you’d call me to say you missed me..
Sometimes I wonder if you’ll ever call again.
I remember asking for your truths and instead believing in your lies.
I remember you in a way I promised myself I wouldn’t the day you left.
I remember all my good byes and wishing you well messages.
I remember us.
More than I wish I did.
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