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Memory

the first day i saw you

well it wasn't really the first,

but there was not another time

that i truly looked into your eyes

heard your voice

felt your heart

and knew that i loved you.

 

you were wearing a blue button-down shirt

that hugged your body so perfectly,

black dress pants

that you were constantly complaining didn't

have pockets.

your socks didn't match, one green and one pink,

but you didn't care.

so young and carefree.

 

you were beautiful,

though i suppose you still are.

yes, even more so now.

so beautiful.

 

we were at the coffee shop

down the street

though i can't remember what it was called.

they knew us by name, one of those places you can just

order "the regular"

and they'll add it to your tab.

 

you were laughing, drinking coffee

we were having so much fun,

and out of nowhere time froze

and it was only us

me and you

our eyes, our hearts, our love.

 

that was so long ago...

do you remember?

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blauerfrosch
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Mar 12, 2010
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This is number eleven of a "100 themes" list that I am currently working on.

(c) me, bluefroggy67.deviantart.com

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