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That song

I thought I had forgotten you

all trace of you was vanished

I didn't dream of you

your face was a blurry memory

and your voice was long gone

And then I had a dream

I didn't dream of you

your voice didn't echo through my sleep

and your blurry face didn't suddenly come to focus

I dreamed of that song

Clear as the day, the lyrics were all there

My mind playing some background music

Like everything was okay in the world

But it was that damn song

As I woke up it was playing in my head

as I wondered where that song was from

the memory engulfed me like a wave

a tsunami of memories quickly brought you back

your face was on focus

and your voice was once again inside of my head

So here I am again

with that song in my head

with the smell of your perfume in my nose

with your face tattooed into my eyes

and your voice stuck in my ears

But everything is fine,

how about you?

April 13, 2019, 11:14 p.m. 0 Report Embed 119
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