How your hair curls when it's longer,
How you sing in the shower sometimes.

How we stopped just to dance in the moonlight,
How drenched I was, gripping you stronger
To keep you warm on that road from Dalat.

How you prefer Milo to coffee,
and how you like sweets and hate eggs.

The sound you make when you love me
and your words, I could never forget.
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