I draft our memories,
deep down, at the bottom of my heart.
You will never know how that memories transform me,
in a good way.
I always carry it with me.
Wherever I go, the memories come together.
That explains why you always in my mind.
And though we’re no longer like before.
I know that for forever, you’ll be in draft.
For me to remember.
1158/28-03-2012
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