When the world seems too much
When the weather in my mind is rainy
When that familiar ache in my heart whistles its melancholy tune
When I miss you
Then I will think of this moment
I will think of it briefly and sparingly
Just enough to see the sun and change the melody in my heart
Because the more I relive a moment
The less its potency
It fades until the smile it gives
Is only a marred reflection
Of smiles past
How sorrowful it is indeed
That our favorite memories
Disappear
But that just means that we have to make new ones
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