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This time of year always reminds me of the time we spent together. The first days of meeting you and becoming consumed by every ounce of how wrong you were for me. I loved the way you smelled and how I felt when I was with you. An electric energy would race through my veins and I didn't have a care in the world. The melting snow and the rise of new growth, crisp bite of winter still lingers in the air but the sun would warm our faces. I miss those moments when I felt alive like that. I love the springtime, I used to hate that it reminded me of you, but I forgive you now and it kinda makes me miss you today. -CAH