wild flowers, rainy days & ramblings to the world
3.17.2017
11:42
I can't remember
what occupied my
thoughts before I met him.
The day I met him,
that I remember perfectly.
every detail.
but what kept me up at night,
before it was him,
before we fell,
before june,
I just can't remember.
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