He Remembers
He remembers when she was beautiful.
That pure, loving heart that would give anything for the happiness of another.
He remembers when she was beautiful.
That gorgeous, tinkling laugh that he could listen to forever.
He remembers when she was beautiful.
That happy sparkle in her eyes he would stare at for hours.
He remembers when she was beautiful.
Before the world broke her heart.
He remembers when she was beautiful.
Before the troubles silenced her laugh.
He remembers when she was beautiful.
Before the pain destroyed the sparkle.
He remembers when she was beautiful.
*Something I wrote about two weeks ago but never got around to posting*
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