Thursday 27 April 2017

Walking Away

Walking Away

When you walk away;
I know you will, 
Remember me like this,
Always. 
Remember me bright and sarcastic
And very loud. 
Remember that I listened 
To folk indie
And sad British bands
When I was happy. 
Remember my voice
Could take your
Breath, away. 
Remember all my bests. 
Remember my eyes, 
When I looked at you. 
Remember the best of me,
Was you. 

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