Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Exactly right.


Style of your hair, shape of your eyes and your nose, the way you stare as if you see, right through to my soul, It's your left hand and the way that it's not quite as big as your right, the way you stand in the mirror
before we go out at night. Our quiet time, your beautiful mind, they're a part of the list. Things that I miss. Things like your funny little laugh, the way you smile or the way we kiss. What I noticed is this, I come up with something new, every single time that I sit and reminisce. The way you sweet smell lingers when you leave a room. Stories you tell as we lay in bed all afternoon. I dreamed you now every night in my mind is where we meet. And when I'm awake staring at pictures of you asleep. Touching your face, invading your space. They're a part of the list. Things that I miss. Things like your funny little laugh, the way you smile or the way we kiss. What I noticed is this, I come up with something new, every single time that I sit and reminisce. And you'll live in my memories forever more I swear. They're a part of the list. Things that I miss. Things like your funny little laugh, the way you smile, or the way we kiss. What I noticed is this, I come up with something new, every single time that I sit and reminisce.

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