Memories

and so we run

leaves crunching under

the piddle paddle of laughing feet

memories of good times

past

two what do we owe the pleasure

having memories of reminisce

when tears show and hearts cringe

two this end individual one

what captures lasting moments

two images of retrospect

pictures I keep locked away

seen with changing thoughts

as time passes

temporal feelings

a bleeding canvas of painted life

what I saw is no longer

what I see

if you are just

another beautiful girl

as memory fades

then you two should disappear

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我每天还在想你。