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The heat -
Is it rising from the change in seasons Or from the fluctuations of my reminiscing heartbeat? My memories of you will last a lifetime. Although, These will be memories of who I thought you were. Memories of our summer of volleyball Memories of the dance Memories of our dance And the sound of crickets While I confessed my feelings for you again That autumn night Now counting the years - 9 10 11 The years will continue, But a part of my heart still holds the hands that would never belong to me. I appreciate all the moments we shared in the past, Even if you don't exist in my future And even if those hands begin to fade with Time. It's Fate's decision, now. But, Thnks fr th Mmrs. 悲しいね?
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AuthorMy name is Alexander Fang. I'm a college student studying Pharmaceutical Chemistry at University of California, Davis. This site is an amalgamation of my thoughts, dreams, and the reality I live in. It will consist of my writing, mostly. Archives
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