by makatkaGorey, Wexford, Ireland
Nov 2019 259 Views 0 comments
When
When I turn off the light
the pillow next to me
crying with your scent.
I hug her tightly
to feel
to remember
to live
when the next black night
takes your smile
leaving only
a trace of your lips
imprinted on my skin.
the pillow next to me
crying with your scent.
I hug her tightly
to feel
to remember
to live
when the next black night
takes your smile
leaving only
a trace of your lips
imprinted on my skin.
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Posted: Nov 2019
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