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Mar 2018
I can still hear your voice
asking me
how my day was

I can still hear your laugh
after another one of your
corny jokes

I can still smell the scent
of baby lotion
after your morning shower

I can still see your eyes
looking into mine
before you say goodbye

I can still see your messages
every morning
greeting me awake

I can still taste your lips
that never failed
to find their way back to mine

I can still feel your hands
wrapping around me
as I try to fall asleep

I can still feel your breathe
as you pull me in
deeper into your embrace

Your remnants are ingrained
into every fibre of my being
every nerve in my body
still yearns for you
and I'm scared that I'll spend
the rest of my life
missing you
abby
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abby
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