@letusfly
What I miss is the time when we could talk about anything without any hesitation. What I miss is the moments when we dreamed together. What I miss is the urge to love you even after arguments. I remember that birthday, I remember that song, I remember that starry sky, and my tightest right hand, my warmest chest. Who remembers? Who has forgotten?
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