Our love replays in my head like a movie on loop.
All the good moments.
Whispers in the movie theater
Limbs tangled during naps
Hands running through messy hair
Sneaking out to see more of each other
Coffee dates on top of coffee dates on top of coffee dates
Slow dancing in the salty, humid air
It's so bittersweet because after it all plays out there's a stabbing pain in my heart because I know it's a memory now.
And they will stay memories.
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Bitter
ΠοίησηFor when my thoughts get too bitter for my own head - Not chronological and probably only feels emotional to me. But #idc
