i don't remember the sad memories.
all i have left is the happy ones.
and that is why, i feel bitter.
sweetness was just a thing of the past.
the closeness of another heart to mine.
hide no secrets, cover no feelings.
naked in front of her.
i've learned to hold the truth, and speak the right.
for often i find, the truth ain't right.
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