Memories
I remember, how you loved me then, How you looked at me with those blue eyes. How tame was your touch, But these remain as memories. Every day, those eyes, Watched me with enormous love, And it would never disappear, But these were just memories. Now, I only remember that, How was your temperament, How was your face, but All of these were forgotten memories. Memories, they stay But after some time, they disappear. Sometimes we remember them, But after all, they remain forgotten.
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