I remember the first time I saw you
I was wearing that flowery dress
You said I looked beautiful
I actually thought I did that day
I danced that day
and from a distance you were watching
I felt free and bold
You kissed my cheek
I remember the butterflies
But memories are like ashes in the wind
Once there only to be flown away
Because that is what they will always be
Just distant Memories
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 4:38 PM UTC
I remember the first time I saw you
I was wearing that flowery dress
You said I looked beautiful
I actually thought I did that day
I danced that day
and from a distance you were watching
I felt free and bold
You kissed my cheek
I remember the butterflies
But memories are like ashes in the wind
Once there only to be flown away
Because that is what they will always be
Just distant Memories
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