16th


It’s been a year or so

But your scent remains familiar to me

Your touch still lingers on my back

And your kisses remain on the back of my palm

When it rains, all I can hear are your whispers

And when it’s night, memories of us together flashes

It’s been a year or so

But I still and always

Keep writing poems and prose about you

 

How pathetic it is to think

That maybe, just maybe

There’s always a place in my heart reserved just for you

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16th

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