I feel like I’m forgetting you
Which is impossible
I’m forgetting the commonplace of you
All I remember is ceremony others remind me of
I need to recall the small simple things
Because they matter so much more
How I would go over unannounced so often
And you didn’t mind
Ever
And I could tell you anything, and you’d always try to help
It sounds so far from unique
But it meant the world to me
So what does it matter if kindness is boring
It isn’t
It’s vital.
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