Memory

I want you to feel how I felt

I want you to look at me and feel our love burn inside of you.

Feel your skin burning,

the cold heart melting,

dripping.

I want every tear drop to sting, eating away your face.

I want our memories to haunt you in your dreams.

On a constant replay, engraving on the inside of your eyelids.

So when you close your eyes; all you see is us.

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