The Five Senses of You

June 14, 2017
By avamarie1432 SILVER, Mishawaka, Indiana
avamarie1432 SILVER, Mishawaka, Indiana
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I see

The way you used to look at me

In his eyes.

 

I hear

The words you used to whisper

In his voice.

 

I smell

Your old shampoo

In his hair.

 

I feel

Your heart beating

In his chest.

 

I taste 

Your lips

When I'm kissing his.

 

But he will never be 

You.



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