Memories
Our memories only consist of what we call vivid images.
Her palm laid rest upon my hand and the chill night only brought her closer to me.
Our time spent together seemed to last an eternity of what she has recalled
an imperishable bond.
We sat there under the desolate stars in a world without an end.
But our timeless love would only last seconds and there after become just a memory.
Another vivid image collecting in our thoughts, only a memory…
Perhaps I’ll revise and finish this later.
Than again it was just something that came to my mind…
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