Posted in Love, Romance, sad

Nostalgia

If I close my eyes

I can see your smile

I can feel your hand on mine

If think back to it

I like what we had

I like the girl who bloomed

If promise myself

I remember everything fondly

I know nostalgia is the lid of that box where I hid the memories

Even though the tears still do fall sometimes.

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