Vivid
By ckrme_poet
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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Vivid
Vivid
Vivid are the days
Days of you and me.
Vivid are the memories
Of the times we spent together
Vivid is the happiness
Of all the good times we had together
Vivid is the sadness
Of the arguments and sad times we had
Vivid are the kisses
When u meant u where sorry or I needed comforting
What isn't vivid
Is the shock
Of u breaking up with me when everything was going perfect for us.
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