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Memories
Life a soft breeze, in early summer
Memories of you come back
They bring me bliss
But only make me miss
You so much more
I remember your touch, cool to my ever-burning skin
The memories of your sweet smell
Lifting me into my dreams
And then, of you beautiful face
Stop.Forget
Move on in your life
Wait here forever
But never remember whom you are waiting for
Cause the sooner you forget
The sooner the pain goes away
The greatest thing about dreams,
Is that they are pure fantasy
If they come true
They were never a dream at all