"I remember the way the sun looked in your eyes and the way your hair fell with the wind. Those summer nights, the warm air and all the lights; from those fourth of July fireworks. The way you said my name and the way you held my hand were the things i looked forward to. The way you kissed my lips was something i'll never forget & the way the rain falls down now, reminds me of the tears i regret."
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 12:17 AM UTC
"I remember the way the sun looked in your eyes and the way your hair fell with the wind. Those summer nights, the warm air and all the lights; from those fourth of July fireworks. The way you said my name and the way you held my hand were the things i looked forward to. The way you kissed my lips was something i'll never forget & the way the rain falls down now, reminds me of the tears i regret."
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