The inside of my eyelids are like a movie screen. When I close my eyes, memories replay themselves. I can see them like I would if I were in a theater playing an old silent film in black and white. I can't hear anything that's being said but I can see it all. I can see you standing there looking at me with your brown eyes and that perfect smile telling me all the things I want to hear. Every night I look forward to going to sleep so I can see your face, but once I open my eyes, you're gone again. you were never one for staying in the same place.
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