This is how I Want to remember us. like the smell of the rain on the fall leaves different from any other kind of rain. and I still need it more. This is how I Want to remember us. the same way I remember being completely lost in the dark praying that I won't fall down This is how I Want to remember us. like the color white-and black maybe but mostly the color of trees and of storms that come slowly This is how I Want to remember us. like we are, is, was, were, will be whe...