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I almost forgot how much I hated that you would add random people on Facebook, Thinking the answer, "she looked punk rock" was an appropriate justification. I almost forgot how I hated all your tattoos, Living according to a phrase permanently on your forearm. And I almost forgot the way my car smelled awful when I would pick you up from work, With the fear the grease on your pants would seep into my leather seats, So I would roll the top down and just tell you it was a nice day. I almost forgot about how you always smelled like cigarette smoke, And how it would fill my lungs in the morning, and I wondered how anyone could inhale those awful chemicals at 7 AM. And I almost forgot how you walked to my house in the middle of the night To give me a picture that you drew for me, with a note attached, Just telling me how happy you were to have met me. I almost forgot about how crazy I thought that was, And wondered if you were that crazy about me, or just plain crazy. I almost forgot about my friends' opinions of you; I have never seen such disapproval. I didn't forget that smile, when I told you how they felt, and how I disagreed with what they thought. Proud. Mischievous. Beautiful. Crazy. Beautiful. I almost forgot what it was like to fall in love with you.. I don't even know when it happened, I don't know if I noticed, But I knew there was a point that I couldn't look into your eyes the same way, Because now your gaze was new, and I was really seeing you, and you were seeing me, And I knew my love was reflected back at me, and the brown of your eyes warmed me from the inside out. And the smell of smoke comforted me now, because I knew you were near me, And when I woke up coughing, you'd put the cigarette out to kiss me, As if you were only smoking because you knew I'd wake up, And you'd get to kiss me. And I almost forgot what it was like to fall out of love with you, When I saw your eyes, they made me feel cold, And I would shiver whenever I thought of them. I almost forgot the yelling, And the fighting, And the words that hurt so bad that I would beg for sticks and stones. My eyes almost forgot how many tears fell from them, And the feeling that my heart couldn't bare to live in my chest anymore. I remember the pull that led me from you for the last time. I remember how deafening the silence was. I remember how suspended time was, As if the words that left our mouths hung in the air above us like a black storm cloud, And we were sure of rain. But it never came. I almost forgot what it was like to see you again, After months of wondering how you were, But everyone assured me I shouldn't talk to you because it would just end badly. Because they never approved. And I almost forgot that smile. I wish I forgot your smile. Proud. Mischievous. Beautiful. Crazy. Beautiful.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 8:54 PM UTC
I almost forgot.
I almost forgot how much I hated that you would add random people on Facebook, Thinking the answer, "she looked punk rock" was an appropriate justification. I almost forgot how I hated all your tattoos, Living according to a phrase permanently on your forearm. And I almost forgot the way my car smelled awful when I would pick you up from work, With the fear the grease on your pants would seep into my leather seats, So I would roll the top down and just tell you it was a nice day. I almost forgot about how you always smelled like cigarette smoke, And how it would fill my lungs in the morning, and I wondered how anyone could inhale those awful chemicals at 7 AM. And I almost forgot how you walked to my house in the middle of the night To give me a picture that you drew for me, with a note attached, Just telling me how happy you were to have met me. I almost forgot about how crazy I thought that was, And wondered if you were that crazy about me, or just plain crazy. I almost forgot about my friends' opinions of you; I have never seen such disapproval. I didn't forget that smile, when I told you how they felt, and how I disagreed with what they thought. Proud. Mischievous. Beautiful. Crazy. Beautiful. I almost forgot what it was like to fall in love with you.. I don't even know when it happened, I don't know if I noticed, But I knew there was a point that I couldn't look into your eyes the same way, Because now your gaze was new, and I was really seeing you, and you were seeing me, And I knew my love was reflected back at me, and the brown of your eyes warmed me from the inside out. And the smell of smoke comforted me now, because I knew you were near me, And when I woke up coughing, you'd put the cigarette out to kiss me, As if you were only smoking because you knew I'd wake up, And you'd get to kiss me. And I almost forgot what it was like to fall out of love with you, When I saw your eyes, they made me feel cold, And I would shiver whenever I thought of them. I almost forgot the yelling, And the fighting, And the words that hurt so bad that I would beg for sticks and stones. My eyes almost forgot how many tears fell from them, And the feeling that my heart couldn't bare to live in my chest anymore. I remember the pull that led me from you for the last time. I remember how deafening the silence was. I remember how suspended time was, As if the words that left our mouths hung in the air above us like a black storm cloud, And we were sure of rain. But it never came. I almost forgot what it was like to see you again, After months of wondering how you were, But everyone assured me I shouldn't talk to you because it would just end badly. Because they never approved. And I almost forgot that smile. I wish I forgot your smile. Proud. Mischievous. Beautiful. Crazy. Beautiful.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 8:54 PM UTC
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