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The Memories



Do you remember the way we used to dance around like fools  outside the stores as if nobody was watching? Do you recall crashing on your couch after watching all those scary movies that scared you rather than me? What about the time we sung terribly off key with the windows rolled down in the car driving around town without a clue as to where we were going? Do you remember all the times I called you at 3 am in tears because you always knew how to make me smile again? Do you remember all the times you called me beautiful and told me how you wouldn't ever leave me? Do you recall the times you told me you loved me and promised forever and always?
Does any of that mean anything to you anymore? Or are they all just useless memories to you by now?
I'm not going to say I miss you, because I don't, but I do miss the memories and all of the amazingly wonderful times we had together.

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