domingo, 13 de novembro de 2016

Here
in the solitude of my room
I think of you
here
where objects remind me of you
glaring ate the scented pad
that you were holding while you were sleeping
And It's here and now
That i realize
I want to feel your smell
the heat that your space still exudes
I want to perpetuate this moment
save each particle
each odor
every word
I want to absorb this moment

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