Somewhere.. There is a memory that finds images of you as reasons enough to keep running. Someplaces out here... Is a body getting instances of numbness, from missing your reassuring blissful touch. Somehow... The perception of your sweet whispers, speak peace into some ear. In someway... A heart is beating, to fuel a life that beliefs is apart of You. So... to hell with them if they seem not to mind you. I will always care for you unconditionally. Never feel forgotten.
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