Better In Memory
the memory of us dancing the rain .
the memory of the ramen we use to eat because you couldn't eat it at home.
the smiles and laughs we use to trade
it all fades more and more each day.
the smell of your dance bag
the sound of your voice telling me not to touch that .
each day i open my eyes I try to live the day like its my last like you did before you pasted
everything is better in memory .
Copyright © Makayla Manoli | Year Posted 2023
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