Written Memories
I remember when we watched sad movies...
A place where you were the only one I'd see...
It's ok I believed that what we were no one else had...
The music played in the background as emotions sang sad...
Too much a tug of war on who would love more...
And after the credits rolled two hearts lay torn...
A poet and a writer that couldn't change the ending...
You will write a novel and I will rhyme a new beginning ...
Yours will have deep characters and mine formed memories...
But without us I would have no written poetry...
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