I never promised to survive on the memories of your love,
yet, on a hot muggy morning,
I can think of those moments
and break into a mile long smile.
Why am I living a word, I never gave.
yet, on a hot muggy morning,
I can think of those moments
and break into a mile long smile.
Why am I living a word, I never gave.
1 comment:
love is such a power, the more you try to forget, the more it engulfs you!
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