I also remember your carelessness, your ability to run around with a light radiating off of you, that no one had taken and tried to stifle yet. Your heart, worn on your sleeve. You words toppling from your mouth. Your innocence coating your movements, your speech, your thoughts. The decisions you would make in the blink of an eye. The way you exhaled when waiting for the words to come because the silence that lingered bothered you.
Mostly, though, I remember your eyes. They were big and brown and dark in color. Yet they were so bright. Through your eyes shone something unexplainable. Through your eyes shone your heart, not yet broken. Through your eyes shone your soul, so trusting, so young.
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