The freshness of your kiss
Still linger on my lips.
The scent of your breath
Wrap my barren chest.
The warmth of your touch
Lay frozen on the black couch.
The crisp gaze of your eyes
Rendered the heart few
The imprints of your silent love
On lonely nights bless this soul a shove.
The lost lyrics of your love verse
Tug the core spurting silent bawls.
If only I could hold you one more time
I would sing to you that old passionate chime.
The desire to live the bygone moments
Gifts this heart, each time, new brokenness.
If only I could undo the sweetness of your kiss
I wouldn’t be losing myself each day, in this unfathomable abyss. 💚
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