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Jul 2015
It seems lately, you're forgetting why we started this in the first place. There's so many reasons why we do the things we do. The only reason the comes to mind for me doing the things I do for you, is my love for your being. I adore your forgetful, and sometimes frustrating ways.

When I tell you I won't forget you, I mean it no matter what happens, I will never forget that first kiss. The sun's position in the sky, the way our lips fumbled around trying to adjust to meeting each other. How could I forget the way that you made me feel on the drive home? And how could I forget the way you drifted into my thoughts and made my stomach do flips and flops.

If there is one thing I won't forget, it's you.
Sometimes certain people need reminders and maybe it's not so much a poem but it's true.
Ryan M Hall
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Ryan M Hall  23/M/Davis, CA
(23/M/Davis, CA)   
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