I held every memory of you.
I had inside my palms, So that if you ever came back, I'd show them to you.
I'd show you what I remember about your small beautiful eyes and about your green moles and your madness and your laugh and the mundane conversations we'd have that had us in fits of laughter.
I'll show you the times you held me through my fears and the times I stood strong besides you when you were in dark. When you can't look on the bright side, I will sit with you in the dark and
I'll show you, us. ~Subh
I had inside my palms, So that if you ever came back, I'd show them to you.
I'd show you what I remember about your small beautiful eyes and about your green moles and your madness and your laugh and the mundane conversations we'd have that had us in fits of laughter.
I'll show you the times you held me through my fears and the times I stood strong besides you when you were in dark. When you can't look on the bright side, I will sit with you in the dark and
I'll show you, us. ~Subh
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