Remember when you bought me flowers? I thought you were bringing me bouquets... never realizing you were planting memories. Remember when we held hands through the summer? I thought we were simply holding each other... never imagining those moments would one day hold me together. Remember when we walked in the rain, making plans for tomorrow? Funny how tomorrow kept arriving, while you quietly became every season I now carry inside my heart. Love keeps finding new ways to remind me that some souls never leave... they simply bloom where memory can always find them. Every flower still opens your smile, every breeze still borrows your voice, until we meet again my eternal love.
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Slam poetry by Lucyalia
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