A memory that stays forever.
My last memory of you just so happens to be my favourite.
By Jen PhillipsPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Photo by Barbara Rossi on Unsplash
I haven't seen you in awhile,
Do you remember the time we walked down a path and it was full of flowers?
I was playing in the flowers and you told me to be careful?
Maybe one day soon we can go back and replant the flowers I once played with as a child?
Why do I feel like I will be waiting a while for the day we can play in the feild of flowers?
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