My mind fills with thoughts of you no matter where I am.
I remember your smile--the way it spreads across your face,
putting a twinkle in your eyes.
I remember the depth of your emotions
as they are reflected in your eyes and voice.
I remember the softness as I ran my fingers through your dark hair.
I remember that our love can never be.
© 1988 TDR
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