I thought if I remembered you often, I’d get you out of my system- like how the trees shed their leaves once autumn arrives right at my doorstep;
But never have I been so wrong in my life.
I looked at the mirror this morning to find you still clinging to my frame as if you were a part of me; your fingers still caressing my hair, your smell still hanging in the air;
your lips still pressed against mine; your smile's still imprinted at the back of my mind.
a thousand miles away, you haunt me still. you’re still everywhere.