You are the flowers you have given me.
You are all our kisses
And all our photos together.
I need to look at these photos to remember how I was feeling
And how my heart felt lighter
Cause sometimes we forget that we are happy
And it seems like we were born stuck here
And we will die right here
And all the in between is blurry
And happy moments get lost in time.
But I lived them.
I want to remember
How I felt alive.
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