Wednesday, July 8, 2015

The One

In time,
I might forget
too many things
and the stories that 
came along with it;
too many names 
and the faces that they match.
But I know,
that even if my memory 
starts to fade,
my hands will never forget
the feel of your fingers
intertwined with mine.
Or how your voice
raises goosebumps on my skin
everytime you whisper my name.
My mind might 
forget the words,
but my heart will always
remember you.


Tell me,
Tell me that you want me,
And I’ll be yours completely
For better or for worse.

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