What if,...
What if you would still wake up at 8 am in the morning, what if you would still taste like chocolate brownies and latte Macchiato, you just to get for breakfast at you favorite cafe. What if you still would tell me about your dreams last night. What if you would still drive your car and go to work. What if you would still see me like this, touch me like this, love like this, like you used to. What if I would still see the sparkles in your eyes, when you look at the sunset. What if I don't have to search for that memory in my head. What if I don't have to look at the sky, to see you in the clouds. What if What if I don't have to dream from you, to remember your voice and that little smirk you always did.
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