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It's been at least another year and still I haven't got the chance to say...Always rolling off the tongue. Never said but nearly sung about a million ways. Every photograph and story. Trickled through the lengthy web of friend. I overthought but understood. Distant look but looking good
And not the other was. But you fail to remember, you fail to remember. Do I still cross your mind? Your face still distorts the time. With heat struck afternoons long through, those idle dreams go back to you.
Was this only in my head? Just like most things go misread when over thought.