It's been so long since we've last met, I'm afraid I might forget the shape of your face. The size of your eyes, how pointy those nose are. How flawless you brush your hair, the smell of your perfume that lingers even when you leave. The way you talk, how you smile that hides your eyes, your voice when you sing. How you pluck your guitar and your silly jokes. I'm afraid I might forget them all but whenever I close my eyes before I sleep, I can see you standing close to me wearing that warm smile and all the feelings begin to unfold once again. The feeling I got when we first met. It's there. I forget you not.
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