Lingers

The smell of your colonge still lingers in my head,

though is been a while seen we met.

The feel of your warm hug,

while im dreaming, i take it till today in my dreams.

The times we fooled around,

i keep it in my journal for memories.

The times i cry,i wipe away,

if i dont, then i'll be missing you.

The smell of your cigirattes,

pall mall,

though i hate it,

it sticks on my shirt.

but it reminds me of your bad habbits

which i like

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