Help me find my memory
the memory of you
the memory of how it used to be
when our relationship was true
you told me that you loved me and kissed me on the cheek
how i long for your touch
more and more each week
I can see your smile
it haunts me in my dreams
your face every once and a while
your warmth in light beams
Even though your gone
I always feel your here
and i know i was wrong
and now your not standing here
I pray that your memory is better then mine
when i said i loved you
i meant it every time
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