I’ll never forget.

I’ll never forget

our walks down

empty city streets,

grabbing each other’s hands,

gripping so tightly.

I’ll never forget

talking all night

about everything

and nothing

as we fell asleep

to the sky changing colors.

Even though it’s

over and there’s

no more

“us,”

I’ll never forget.


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