Intricately.

I loved you,

oh, how I loved you.

Intricately,

intimately,

the simple

in-between moments that tell

you everything about someone’s soul.

That’s how I’ve known you.

That’s why you still live

in my memories.

I found something in you,

that I never wanted to forget.

 

 

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