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i see them, your little fingerprints like footsteps in the snow    wherever i look, wherever i go,          there they are, your constant reminders of a world i no longer know          whether i'm thinking of my favourite book looking at my keyboard keys                       leafing through my school pages   or raiding a shelf of dvd's                        my midnight snacks of icecream                          nolonger warm the world only serving to open the void                                with rememberances spilt from your quill              little flickers here and there the way we sat, our favourite film, you trying to type with me every break and lunch time together, climbing hills, falling asleep i breathe you in and suffocate                   see your finger prints every where                        reminding me of the desert void under a burning cold sky                                                                 that endlessly rests there.                                            there,            hanging in time frozen between you and me as i follow your finger print footsteps                             and make my own with droplets of me a tidal wave of memories overflowing and blocking my drain                     each little piece of me staining                               the finger prints left in our name
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Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 6:04 PM UTC
footsteps
i see them, your little fingerprints like footsteps in the snow    wherever i look, wherever i go,          there they are, your constant reminders of a world i no longer know          whether i'm thinking of my favourite book looking at my keyboard keys                       leafing through my school pages   or raiding a shelf of dvd's                        my midnight snacks of icecream                          nolonger warm the world only serving to open the void                                with rememberances spilt from your quill              little flickers here and there the way we sat, our favourite film, you trying to type with me every break and lunch time together, climbing hills, falling asleep i breathe you in and suffocate                   see your finger prints every where                        reminding me of the desert void under a burning cold sky                                                                 that endlessly rests there.                                            there,            hanging in time frozen between you and me as i follow your finger print footsteps                             and make my own with droplets of me a tidal wave of memories overflowing and blocking my drain                     each little piece of me staining                               the finger prints left in our name
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Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 6:04 PM UTC
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