memories....
that scent brings me back to the moment you first told me your name .......... that ringtone brings me back to the day you returned my call .......... that soundtrack brings me back to the time you said that you enjoyed our first movie .......... that voice on the radio brings me back to the time we took a 3-hour drive to the beach .......... that cool breeze brings me back to the moments where we made weird footprints on the sand .......... that movie brings me back to the time i reached out to hold your tender hands .......... that couch brings me back to the day we went thru a 3-movie marathon .......... that mushroom soup brings me back to the weekend that we had 2 sinful buffet binges .......... that wrapper brings me back to the moment you "chided" me for buying you 99 stalks of roses for valentine's .......... that thump brings me back to the day you dropped a 11-pound bowling ball & broke your nail .......... that giggle brings me back to the day your little brother teased me as i mistook your dad for your uncle .......... that body oil brings me back to the moment i gave you a massage & you giggled like a little schoolgirl .......... that dent brings me back to the time i lost my cool .......... that sigh brings me back to the moment i saw your first teardrop .......... that long dial tone brings me back to the time you didnt answer all my calls .......... that shampoo scent brings me back to the moment i held on to you not wanting to let go .......... that honk brings me back to the time we took our first tut-tut ride .......... that emptiness brings me back to the time you gave me the longest cold shoulder .......... that trash can brings me back to the day you tore up all our vacation pictures .......... that mended vase brings me back to the time you said you wanted space .......... that corner food stall brings me back to the time i took long & lonely dinners .......... that broken tail light brings me back to the moment you said that there could be another guy .......... the howling wind brings me back to the times i wonder where you may be .......... that pillowcase brings me back to the many times i wished that you were here & we were still happy .......... that empty rack brings me back to the time i pondered over all the 'what ifs' .......... that couple holding hands brings me back to the moment i wished upon the brightest star that you will find happiness wherever you lay your dreams on ..........

1 Comments:
how strange the things that we choose to remember ??!! it still feels gross just thinking of the way you twist it !!!
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