by Dep

Soft pillows remind me
Of her sweet hair
Holding them to my face
Reminds me of her

I remember our first date
Walking around, not quite sure
Where we'd end up
From where we began

I remember the time at school
We hid in an empty room
Held each other tight
Looked into each others eyes

I remember our first movie
How you placed your head
On my shoulder, your hair
Tickling my face

Why did I leave
I don't know
All I know is
I want those days back again

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