Remember me not by the way we argued, or the way we stayed silent in anger
Remember me by the way my lips felt on yours; by the way my name tasted on your tongue
Remember me
when the room is filled with sunlight
when the shadows create another form
That it's not mine
Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 10:43 PM UTC
Remember me not by the way we argued, or the way we stayed silent in anger
Remember me by the way my lips felt on yours; by the way my name tasted on your tongue
Remember me
when the room is filled with sunlight
when the shadows create another form
That it's not mine
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