The curl in my hair
The warmth of my skin
The hazel in my eyes
The soft touch of my hands
The sweet sound of my laughter
Remember the moments when I was with you
because in those moments I was at my best
I wasn't your typical girl
I wasn't known for my shyness,
Prettiness,
Intelligence or
Humor
But I didn't care
all I want to be remembered is, as yours.
© Megan Thomas
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Grade 9
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