I don’t remember loving you

I don’t remember loving you.

I remember going to the big supermarket, and finding the ingredients for punch and being surprised by the things on the shelves, and being excited about being somewhere new.

But I don’t remember loving you.

I remember your visit and showing you to my friends, and showing my friends to you.

I remember crying when I had to leave.

I remember trying to pick apples.

But I don’t remember loving you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

**Voice memo series

Voice memo

December 24, 2017

Ocean Springs, Mississippi

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