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Aug 2013
The scent of your perfume on my pillow,
it's long gone.
I don't know if I want you back,
but for certain,
I want it back.

It awakens not just my body-
but my soul.
It stirs my inner goddess,
I crave you.
I want it back.

It brings a stretch in my stride,
a stroll in my step.
Making me believe,
I'm the best version of myself.
I want it back.

It makes me a wanderer,
a dreamer,
like I've got the world at my finger tips.
I want it back.

I'm done with watching cars that pass me by,
hoping that you're in it.
I'm done with thinking about my goals,
they're just dreams with deadlines.
I want it back,
I want the part of me that you took with you back.
Written by
theinsatiate  United Kingdom
(United Kingdom)   
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