memories in print

I have so many memories I thought that I had lost

They’re in there somewhere

In sepia or muted colours,

Shapes all slightly altered

And groggy remains are all that’s left.

I wish I’d taken pictures in those moments,

Not even the big ones, but the stolen kisses

And faces I wish I’d memorised.

I’ll make a promise to myself

To take more photographs,

So nothing more slips by.

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