I RememberA Poem by k.s.
You ask me to
remind you what it was that I said, and somehow this infuriates me. Because I remember everything. Your words. Down to the last syllable. I remember your hands warming my skin like it hasn't seen the sun before you. I remember how you looked through me as if I was nothing but air. I remember the things that you always seem to forget.
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