your arms
your hands
your smile
your kiss
you
my hopes and plans with you after the a levels, the phrase i chanted again and again: 'everything's going to be amazing just hang on', my daily indulgence in the memories, our message log,
your words, i remember them all
'you're sweet as heaven'
mutual acceptance, thank you for tolerating my temper and waiting it out and bringing me through and holding back for me.
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