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Do You Remember
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Tributes to Lovers So you don't remember what I look like,
but I wonder if you
remember what I felt like.
Those nights your hands roamed
along my soft curves.
The makeout sessions
where we never caught our breaths.
I guess that's why you
can't remember my face
with your eyes closed
and your tongue down my throat.
I remember those times
with such clarity and vividity.
I replayed them so often
because god, were you a good kisser.
And we didn't even get far,
but I hold those memories dear.
I know the feeling. It's
I know the feeling. It's terrible when one person has every detail memorized because it meant so much and the other person doesn't regard you with a second thought. Terrible. Good work though.